Saturday, July 30, 2005

The more i see, the less i believe.
The more i hear, the less i care.

3 songs describe me.
My right eye brow is hurting.

If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, songmaker's crying, the one without tears.

Where's my originality?
Where are my guards?

The gate is still locked.

06/06/06
12:35 AM

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