Spit.

Jun 21, 2009 03:30

Why is it so hard to find the right things to say.
Why is it hard to figure out what i wanna do.
Where does happiness flow.
Where does solace boom.

The truth is im the one taking the hits, what do i do?

hare krishna hare krishna krishna krishna hare hare hare rama hare rama rama rama hare hare
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