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Sunday, March 12, 2006

"i got wiring loose inside my head i got books that i never ever read i got secrets in my garden shed i got a scar where all my urges bled i got people underneath my bed i got a place where all my dreams are dead swim with me into your blackest eyes"
Posted by camden ::
3/12/2006 05:09:00 PM ::
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