my brooding pit
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Monday, April 02, 2007
dc
as for now i'm gonna hear the saddest songs,
and sit alone and wonder, how you're making out
and as for me i wish that i was anywhere, with anyone, making out
your hair it's everywhere
screaming infidelities and taking its wear
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