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12:44 a.m. 2004-07-04

Like a tired child i have nothing to say, what would it feel like to sit in the backseat and sleep knowing someone's watching out for you?

I've forgotten.

Everyone's a betrayer....

And i don't know what i'm going to do with myself

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words @ jake, layout @ kelly