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Nov 28, 2004 00:06

If things couldn't get worse. That lines really thin. I need to think of what I'm doing, I need to think of which way to step, forward or back. I don't want to ruin things and I can't break any hearts. My heart isn't where it supposed to be, it isn't where you want it. Everythingelse is fine, elsewhere, was it a mistake? I don't want to lose a friend. can't duck. Sorry. Sit and talk to me. It wasn't planned, I want to be happy. For once, I won't play pretend. sorry.

Eric Swisher
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