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Oct 27, 2007 06:58

drizzle little drizzle.waking up
this has been the hardest week ever, and not after a week what am i supposed to do, swallow
all the everything, just forget.i hate in the middle of the night tears, really its seven am.
couldnt shake all the people needed to go where its safe,
he isnt worried.
he said he can make it alone.

but what about
me.
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