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sometimes rainy days drop boyish wonder

during times like these i understand what living in the suburbs is all about again

driving around listening to 24 hour revenge therapy

yes with the heat on high and yes with the windows open

smoking smoking all night long

stopping by, high on coffee and the saddest song lyrics in the world

there is no one around to tell you not to listen to it. to start going out. to get over it. to do a project. to ask for help. to be of service. to make a call.
to not lean against the wall and drink a beer and feel the chill of fall.

remember that?

aw come on let's go back. we can all be boats. learn to swim. start to float.

begin again!


9:15 p.m. - 2006-03-24

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