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Confusion |
11/20/2002
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I don't I wish I didn't I could. I won't I shouldn't maybe I should. I do or I don't perhaps I shall. Fight the fears and drown my well. Being as it may or maybe it's being. A bit too short for the time being. A little bit more and into the core. I fight the power to the tower. Never to drop with a sudden. Hit and run like a drive by. Only to glide only to slide. And always. By my lover's side.
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