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by shell Jun 20, 2006 category : Friendship, family / family
Every breath i took every day of my life every friend i have you try hard to lead me to a knife sisters are meant to be there to love and to hold stick with you through family problems together you grow old but the harder i seem to try the further we grow apart i dont understand why i have no place in your heart you try turning people against me including mself alot you know my weakness is emoitons so the evil plan you plot all i ask for is peace a hand in times of trouble excet you make them worse make life a mute bubble