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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

hearts talking.

Cbox recomended, perhaps w counter.

alternative exits.

my mother
my sister
my friend
my puppy

my days, not yours.

May 2006
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February 2010
March 2010

thank you.

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Friday, June 30, 2006

I've heard that it’s possible to grow up, I've just never met anyone who’s actually done it.
Without parents to defy, we break the rules we make for ourselves.
We throw tantrums when things don’t go our way.
We whisper secrets with our best friend, in the dark.
We look for comfort where we can find it.
And we hope against all logic, against all experience, like children, we never give up hope.

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