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- posted on: Sunday, Aug. 19, 2007 at 12:36 am |
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How many people can look at me and see what I am doing, see what is going on, and then just quietly leave me alone, when they should pull me up on it, because they see that I am sad, and they just leave me. * I am a storyteller. I write stories like skins, and put them on, lost. I give myself a whole new past and life and face and name and then just live it, to get away, but one thing never changes, and that's my love for you. |
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