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Tuesday, 7 April 2009

get me away from here i'm dying

sing me a song to set me free,
no body writes them like they used to so it may as well be me.








i am waiting for sally, she is taking a very, very long time.
we are going to go on an adventure and loose our selves then find out selves again.
i hope i don't see anymore my clothes don't match.

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