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May 31, 2005 16:34

my best friend is sick. i want him to know that he is not a decepticon even though he feels like a black haired master of the universe right now. which is not good because he man was blond. Yet i know he is not going anywhere and he can call up to the heaven and gain strength. not from god, maybe not from greyskull either. but he is strong. he will become frail from the next shie of a fort night, he can only drink. and he is frail already. but i will carry him on my shoulders to the gate of destination, but not the final one. i will take him to the begining if i can. and i won't leave until he is there and able to walk on his own.

when you don't get help, you have to help the others.

do you like this?

i think i am liking this.

the end.

bye.
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