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The Last Cigarette
November 13, 2007
Under the Pillow Again
In the presence of pain,
I see young faces
and watch them grow old.
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MusicGrenade
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I am with you.
November 14, 2007 at 2:12 PM
Unknown
said...
even though i hate you right now... i think you are brilliant
November 28, 2007 at 12:54 AM
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2 comments:
I am with you.
even though i hate you right now... i think you are brilliant
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