----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i've been waiting for this silence all night long. really, i think i drive by my grandmothers grave every day. but i never have the gut to stop. i hate when it rains on her. and i hate when she is this cold. i knew at some point in my life i'd let myself be happy. unofficially or officially, whatever. 6:11 p.m. - 2007-02-02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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