Composure
Come see my brain built in my cage
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Just maybe
I am glad to have met you. But I have to let you go. Thank you for everything, and I'm sorry for everything. Maybe sometime in the future things wouldn't be so messed up. Maybe I can finally have a different light on the world.
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