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Apr 26, 2006 13:37

too much going on.
lots of sunshine, but lots of work
I'm staying on top on if like one who has their feet firmly placed on the very thin top of a very large mountain.
head kept happy and clear.
I wish ele would stop pushing me off, so i could stop falling inside the mound of mess.
cant see the sun.
cant see the summer.
have to find energy, and time, from somwhere to climb to the top again.
Everytime she does this to me, i promise myself it will be the last.
I don't know how to make it so.
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