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9:28 p.m. 2004-12-10

You are everything evil in me my dear a basic flaw that is crystalizing with time and destroying everything that was beautiful. Tonight you could find me sitting along on the curb of this parkway bleeding but you won't and no one will call me back with expressions of affection. I have nothing nothing nothing... am I nothing?

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