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Aug 04, 2008 01:21

going to the grave
a body full of regrets
of words unsaid
ive been smoking
ive been starving myself
i have no energy
tomorrow i want to run
with my lips closed
i dont deserve to be burdened with the results
of the choices you chose

people change like the wind
or maybe
they are forever the same
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