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Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

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    7:56p
    This is my hour, I’m never going to bed.
    The sky is still black, but begs to be red.
    I just put my book down, but it begs to be read
    I’m not nod, I’m not napper, never rest my head.
    Some days I feel I’m getting smaller and smaller,
    but some nights, I seem to grow taller and taller.

    [..]I don’t want to explain things, don’t wanna fill in the gaps,
    I want to look at my friends and in that minute be at …

    Memories are times we borrow
    for spending tomorrow.

    I came to this world with nothing
    and I leave with nothing but love
    everything else is just borrowed.
    The Streets-Everything is Borrowed


    vakar salijām.paslēpāmies sausumā.uzpīpējām un tad soļojām tālāk pa lietu.sen lietū nebiju jutusies labi.heh,tagad arī man ir sācies rudens.

    Current Music: My Chemical Romance-This Is The Best Day Ever

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