it's impossible to get out of your skin and into somebody else's....somebody else's tragedy is not the same as your ownrebel with a cause
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Sunday, May 05, 2002

 foolish games
you're always the mysterious one, with dark eyes and careless hair, you were fashionably sensitive, but too cool to care.  you stood in my hallway giving me nothing to say. besides some comment on the weather. well in case u failed to notice, in case u failed to see.  this is my heart bleeding before you, this is me down on my knees. and these foolish games are tearing me apart. and your thoughtless ways are breaking my heart.  you're breaking my heart.
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