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Oct 05, 2008 06:33

Tonight, this will get me no where.

My feet smell bad, and I am lonely.

No one who wants you could want you more.

I want you.

I want you.

I want you. Every night when I go off to bed
and when I wake up,
I want you.

I'm gonna say it once again, 'till I instill it.
I'm going, going, to feel this way
until you
kill it.
I want you.
I
want you.
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