Sitting here waiting, as my headache begins… not knowing. That is what kills me in the end. Life proceeds in wonderment… maybe it’s just me. But, this big old world holds no mystery. Rain falling… wisdom… trying to flood our streets… Too bad it won’t reflect in the faces that I meet. The sun shines down on countless agendas, some never to be fulfilled. This world will keep on turning as I pop another pill.
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EMILY!!!!!!
hey now hey now... its just a composition...... I'm doing fine!! :)
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