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Feeln gr8 as I am.. Il neva b the same. Atleast Im breathin in, breathin out, isnt that wat its all about? Livin lyf crazy loud! Death to words in mouth! Somethin left 4 u, I doubt! But I dnt think Il eva break thru. The ghost of u!</3 Michelle |
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In the end Death seems to be the only one who is Smiling |
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Life is like a Cigarette... once it is lit it can only be put out... |
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If I am dammed to walk this plain alone... than who will protect her... my love... my baby |
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I dont want to close my eye's |
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What is the true definition of kindness? |
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If the dove is the bird of love |
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Guned down |
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A gun is like a woman, |
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(In loving memory of Eddie Gurerro) |