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Lost.
Just when you think you're moving forward, you move backward and are lost again.
The past is the past and all that jazz, but there is something to say about the devil that you do know as opposed to the devil that you don't know.
How many chances are too many chances?
When do you just pack it in and say to hell with it all? -
rains..
When it rains it pours.
I have no problem losing my job if that's what it comes down to. It's losing everything else that bothers me. I go to the doctor on Thursday and I don't know where to begin. -
Random..thought...
A perfect present can be ruined by infatuation.
