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I fell through 300 floors of madnessAnd you asked me just to be myself...
So turn around, Carrie asked Mike because Mike was a lot prettier staring into her eyes. What's all this about walking away, nobody does that these days. Especially when they've found something like this. But there's this finicky detail that always blows up times eleven and sometimes you just get past the details, especially if you're a detail person. So Carrie didn't love just what was in front of her, but waited and waited and waited...
Along with those who twist and turn at night
There are the silent breaking sighs...
posted by Unknown @ 8:16 PM
1 Comments:
i haven't read your blog in a long time... im very dissapointed in my self.
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