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Those flashing lights come from everywhere

The way they hit her I just stop and stare.
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Saturday, April 11, 2009 @ 12:09 PM



"you do good or bad things, im still gonna have a sour face on you." the exact words she spoke. The exact words that made me hate her. The exact words which makes me want to stay me and not change.
All comes down to one word.
Fcuk