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<3--*I've got something up my sleeve that I don't want to show you
Cause everytime I bleed I make a fool of me
I've got shakey little fingers, that hold on to your grip
You've got wrapped around my world
So tight that I can't breathe
I'm suffocating
We come crashing down
Everytime we go this far again
We come tumbling down
Everytime we go this far again
Everytime we go--*
[*]I'm confused about a lot of things
[*]Tiff's datin' Deven,aww* i'm so happy for both of you
[*]I talked to Libby
[*]There was a kitty that came to my house, i wanted to keep it, but i couldn't*
[*]Sometimes i tell more than i should
[*]I'm kinda worried about *something*
[*]I don't wanna loose someone
[*]I talked to Tahsa, hehe*
[*]I wonder if Sarah is back from her cruise yet?..humm.*
[*]shew, i'm really confused
[*]I don't wanna loose one of my friends
[*]i love sugarcult, thanks to molly
[*]I hope i can make it to molly's sleepover*