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Aug 17, 2005 13:30

Some kids just really fucking bother me.
Some kids have no head.
Some kids are still 10.
Some kids need to grow the fuck up.
Some kids need go away.
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Some kids need to come back
Come home
Come here.
Outspoken voices.
True words.
True friends.
Real people.
The friends that can make me laugh.
Laugh to the point of exhaustion.
Cuddle till your arms bleed.
Drink coffee until our teeth turn black.
Smoke one after another, returning to conversation.
In depth
To the point of misinterpretation

That's what I need.
That's who I want.
From myself, to another.
Returning 180 back and forth
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