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Dec 29, 2006 04:26

the stairs are laughing at me as i rise up to my room. the dizzy walls are twisting into an utter oblivian. when i look towards something full of lost i see my fucking room ad all i can think is that i held to much hope for it because sure i 'd be able to get to a computer but that doesnt mean i'd be able to write what i wanted to so i get to the computer and i just start typing about whaever coms to my head though to tell you the turth i odnt know where my head is and the room ets darkeer and fakrer.

boo
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