2003-04-10 / / / / -

walking sideways

messing things up and taking time for the hell of being one of the ones who doesnt care, because im breathing and eating i might as well sit on this chair. nothings free but i give my two cents it comes back as hoping with answers of yes. extreme realiztion my world opens up, forheads are bothered by not enough love. words are beating freeing me as i let them out, almost there side one more thing while i have this chance, young boys take there heart for a wild dance.

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