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you just wish 9:50 p.m. 2004-03-15 Its a pervasive allencompassing gratuitous sense of perversely upturned betrayal. "Its times like these when silence means everything" reading heartfelt disasters in two digit code my grasp on all of this falls apart and the emptiness starts all over again. I'm tearing away, teary eyed and screaming i'll be in my corner wide eyed and dreaming
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