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May 12, 2005 20:16

Some help us understand who ordered this disgusting arrangement: "time and the end."
And I don't want to hear who "walked on water."
Because the hallways are empty and the clocks still tick.
...And as the world implodes we fall into it. And we can't go home, because this won't go away.

There's a house built out in space.

Today. My back caught fire. And I turned into a Mexican.

Tommorrow: I end my high school career.
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