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That which has been done is gone now... it is only now that counts... looking back at memories can be fun, but longing for the past is a dead end street... I sit here with nothing but the fan of my co... Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 06:55:00 GMT |
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you need me not to exist. so to you I die. good-bye Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 23:56:00 GMT |
the truth always matters... today tommorrow, forever through all eternity, without it there is |
it's cold now, the air is crisp... it burns at me, singes my flesh, and the warm filled lie now has left... having left me weak... like a frozen ice cube shoved into the fire... no chance of convectio... Posted by on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 22:58:00 GMT |