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Friday, June 20, 2008
Destiny.
Why does it seem like the wrong people always wander back into my life at the worst possible times?
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Chelsea.
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It's The Debt We Owe
Best Song
5 years ago
This is my heart simply put into words.
pound my knuckles hard against the floor. my head against the wall. i did this to myself.
16 years ago
We were cowboys, we were savin' the world.
we’ve been digging through the dark in the cold with nothing to show for it
16 years ago
Batman Begins
Smile for them.
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And you're raging head can finally rest.
Pop goes my heart.
Adventures In Chicago
Wait,
Destiny.
"There are stains on these sheets...and hairs."
Walking through these spiderwebs.
Crystal Ball
July 6th, 2008
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