| hey srry guys i know i havent been on xanga in ages, but i miisssss alll of u, n we all need to get together |
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| Why does one hate me? Am I to care free? Lying on my bed, My blood is now shed. You say you want me to stay, while you turn your back. And now I am afraid, for the friends that I lack. Alone I am in this darkening hall I see the light after break and fall.
I close my eyes and see white melting shores, with receding and crash, upon which I hear melodies of nirvana brushing my body, stealing the dark nights away.
Flashes of crimson strike.
I open my eyes and see nothing. |
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| hey guys im supposed to be researching for spanish again but u know. so i was in a really hyper mood this morning, but i got to go. |
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| hey guys whenever i have time ill write the poem, but anyways my dance company at school is having so many fundraisers this year so we can go to miami!!!!!
but ya yall all have to come to our haunted house that were doin and its goin be freakin sweet so ill tell u when it is when i find out but its goin be freakin sweet so ya, ill c yall later. |
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| hey guys when i get home tonight i think i might write apoem for u guys and as usual it is probably going to be depressing. but ya im suposed to be reasearching Miguel de Cervantes for a spanish project so ya cu guys later |
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