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rely on me.
i'm your soul.

Your photo here.

The facts expressed here belong to everybody, the opinions to me. The distinction is yours to draw...

strike out.

I want you
I wanna be rich too

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Cbox recomended, perhaps w counter.

alternative exits.

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Thursday, May 25, 2006

Communication, it's really the first thing we learn in life.
Funny thing is, once we grow up, learn our words, and really start talking, the harder it becomes to know what to say of how to ask for what we really need.
Some things we just don't want to hear.
And some things we say because we can't be silent any longer.
Some things are more than what you say, they're what you do.
Some things you say because there's no other choice.
Some things you keep to yourself.
And not too often but every now and then, some things speak for themselves.


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