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Thursday, February 15, 2007


Now come on, come all to this tragic affair.
Wipe off that make-up, what's in is despair...


Yippee-ka-yay. Guess i'm back to square number 1.
Totally got eaten up by that snake of despair in that game of Snakes and Ladders.
Dead yet again...
Listening to the reptile sing...
T_T....


And if your heart stops beating,
I'll be here wondering,
"Did you get, what you deserve?"
The ending of your life....


Gee, i think that little red thing is being torn apart.
Whose hands are those?
Well, there's only one person here in this blank page.
My bad, i'll take those back.
Whoopsy-daisy.
Spilled something onto the page...
Smells kinda rosy.
I wonder.
If only i could find the remote to rewind this warp tour.
Wait a minute. Here it is.


So get back, back, back to where we lasted.
Just like I immagined.
I could never feel this way.

So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster.
Holding on to feel the same....

Holding on to feel the same.
Didn't expect to buy the wrong can from that Feel Inc. Supermart.
Dang it.
Well, hello. I've got mail.

"Move Along."

This is starting to become an arms race.
Hmm, why's there this pinching feeling in my chest?
I wonder.



- Knocked down, yet again.



(4:46 AM)


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