THE TRUTH THAT WE STARVE

by RuFuS   Jun 15, 2006


What is it?
The lost words
The main meaning
of US?
Can we be living a lie?
A unwanted nail that entered as though not being asked.
Like a mouse that doesn't like cheese, i am foreign to my own destiny and where i am going.
All i know
Is that,
I will Make It.

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  • 17 years ago

    by vero

    Hmmm yea i didn't even get this 1 stan. yea its probably me, im really off today and i can't think straight. my heas hurts! soo ill ttyl or see u manyana (ha that was sposed to be tomorow in espanol) kk bye luv ya

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