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Jun 03, 2005 13:34

My defense is my offense.

I don't know what to say. You are crazy. You are sane. You are misunderstood. You are a bat and the sounds of life bounce off its walls, you hear them but you are blind.

I strive to be perfect.

We do too. We even have all the problems. But never perfect. We make your standards. And we live by them, without them.

Goodbye rihcie
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