Monday, December 22, 2008
Strange days
You are bad . You look into the mirror and say . Its just been a bad day. Stars shining in the daylight. Nowhere to hide in the night. Nowhere to fight forever. You cant go out in the morning without looking back. U cant come back later that day. When you hear some music ringing in your ear . U have nothing to fear. Someones waiting at the door today. Someone just like you.
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