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2:43 p.m. 2004-06-24

lets hope and smile our sadness on busstops around the world and i'll never be beautiful for you you were never the one who could try to save lives without a thought to yourself we are creatures born in the night and this light burns our eyes like divinity when its merely something more than what we are there's nothing to worship under this holed sky and your tears meant nothing to anyone except it meant the world to me in the grand scheme of things nothing matters but can we afford to just stop caring

i wish i could

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words @ jake, layout @ kelly