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Stuck Underneath The Moon
Sunday, November 16, 2008
when you're gone.
todays the last day i'm going to see you.
for a while.
and i don't know what i'm going to do with myself.
i'm not even kidding, it's gonna be like withdrawl.
you're my drug and i'm addicted.
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you confuse me so bad.the end
so i should have known
;]
balalalalalalalalala
i wanna show you how it (should) end[s]
when you're gone.
i hate you.so fucking muchi want you to die, and i...
no one knows except the both of us
smoke rings drift into the midnight sky
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