day nine
By Loneliness is condescending •
Day of sorrow
Day of rest
Day of past
Day of him
Day of you
Don’t let your self down
Don’t let your self go
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July 26, 2006 04:10lost the lonely dead
didnt know what to think of this one but i guess i can give you a thumb up just cause youre cool