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Why don't you be the artist and make me out of clay?
Why don't you be the writer and decide the words I say?
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
I would prefer it if everyone forgot this day, rather than people saying things for the sake of it...
I would prefer it if I was just left alone, rather than wait...
I would prefer it if no one said anything at all, rather than hearing it from people I don't want to hear it from...
I would prefer it if I could spend this day alone, rather than going somewhere I don't want to go...
I would rather be alone, rather than going places with the people I am obliged to go with...
I wish this day was never here...
the origin.5:46 PM
What they say about me.
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Tell me what you want to hear...
entries;
myself;
shouts;
links;
my past;
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