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Tuesday, November 15, 2011
That sort of night..
Caving in tonight. Its a lonely night here.
Its alright to dive right into sadness sometimes..
Wallowing tonight, maybe you will come around.....
Cry baby, if you must.
I Wear It Like A Tattoo
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