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by Kendall Mar 31, 2007 category : Life, society / about society
Blows to the lungs hit fast and hard we're a little busy on the present now and i just can't find a way out of the maze I've created no one can help me now entwined so deeply that its wrapped around and looped and pulled i can't do anymore, okay one more hit, okay, one more hit spin around but I'm still sitting whirl and laugh and chew on this aggravation through it's teeth scream to none, can't pass me up it's as real as Christmas eve it's a movie, we're a scene drop dead baby, find your life memories fade in the morning