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Oct 30, 2004 16:20

charlie-> i hate it, you're not the same.

"...so boy, tell me is there something i can do to see you. maybe you can make a little time for me to meet you. i just gotta tell you what i'm going through, gotta let you know i still love you. there's so many things i want to share with you. so much is here to make me miss you. for what it's worth boy i swear it's the truth boy, i wanna let you know i still love you"

i replay it over and over again.
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