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Oct 09, 2005 21:54

Yawn, so I really don't know what to think. This is really hard for me, and if this continues then I will have to really sort out my life.

"Until we meet again
She'll rise to beautify
But Slumber now must rest
O' my Rosin Dubh I'll forever love
The youth you once possessed"
To Youth, Flogging Molly
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