Monday, January 10, 2005
uncertain confused reflective frustrated the pain inside strangles me. the shade of this tree does little to calm my soul. my heart stays weak and it cries out loud. but shrieks of sorrow are muted by the crowd -- a parade of faces smiling laughing oblivious of the girl
agggghhhh.... talk about lame.... i can't even finish it....
i am so bored...
useless entry... sorry...
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