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8:13 p.m. 2004-03-09

My time is running out tied to hopeless dreams settled firmly in your integrity. I'm too much for my own good and i'm one of them.

You meant everything and nothing and now you're so transparent i'd build my life around making you solid again. And on my deathbed i'll kiss you goodbye and that will be all there ever was

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