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Sunday, September 17, 2006 |
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now playing| killing me
artist| cauterize
mood| alot
"& all the little things you didn't do"
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again;
i found our initials in the pavement
please, don't let this be a dream gone wrong
forgive the morning spells, tired bones, aching hands. it's all been said and done and over, if we don't have to we're not going to, make the change it's worth the try - what's broken can be fixed tonight.
so i will save this last breath
for words that i won't say
& i don't feel like dying
but you're killing me
9:06 AM
