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Created on 7-14-07
I look at my plate,
It's getting late.
But I'm scared,
of being compared.
I don't like it,
It's like a pit,
you can't get out,
so SHOUT!
Please Login to post comments| On July 30th 2007 babycrzzy Said : | |
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yea i kind of get the meaning but um... i'm not sure what to think lol |
