Sunday, July 1, 2007


All I've ever wasted is love. Here we are, silent and broken again. You can't find the write words to say... there you go... why must you always pretend that I don't know what you're thinking.
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Cash Moves Everything

It's hard not being disappointed and wanting to just give up and find some easy solution to assuage this anxiety of unknowing. I can do ...

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