| if you want the new xanga, let me know. |
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| as much as it sucked, i wish it was last year. i think i'm going away for awhile. peace. |
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| miles and miles. you've let me down. it's no use deceiving; neither of us want to be alone. i gave me away. in a way, i lost all i believed in. you're coming home, and i'm trying to forgive. you're coming home, i'm just trying to forget. you're coming home, i'm trying to move on. you're coming home, but you haven't called. you're coming home.
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| DEAR GOD PLEASE MAKE ME NOT GIVE A SHIT. |
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