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[Aug. 28th, 2004|12:43 pm] |
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oMg!1!1! lYkE a MoNtH aGo i So FoUnD tHiS nEw BaNd!1!1! tHeY'rE cAlLeD dEaTh CaB fOr CuTiE!1!1! tHeY tOtaLlY rOcK1!1!1! i LiKe LiStEnInG tO bAnDs No OnE eLsE hAs HeArD oF!1!1!1! Im So PuNkErIfIc!1!1!1! I bOuGhT nEw CoNvErSeS yEsTeRdAy!1!1!1 ThEy'Re PiNk aNd BlAcK!1!1!1! tHoSe aRe EmO cOloRs!1!1!1! |
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[Aug. 23rd, 2004|07:55 pm] |
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| | DeAtH CaB fOr Me!i!i!i! | ] |
I only wish i could find the way,
the way i look into his eyes.
i cant seem to find that anymore
with these emotions that i have been having lately
i sense a sense of foreplay with the minds
we fight back and forth but come to the common friendship
i miss my childhood days
i miss everything about myself
this tourn soul has come to a fickle ground
My words are my music |
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