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gingercat7
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Feb 18, 2008 22:21
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble.
No matter what I do I feel restless. And now, I've ingested a disgusting cocktail of confusion and self doubt.
Oh, and I'm still sick. Fuck.
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