does anyone ever have a problem that never seems solvable? im seventeen not a boy but not a man i don't understand this but neither do most of you and what's worse is ill never figure it out ill stand in broad daylight on the top of hill's hill ill look out toward freedom but that ball and chain will always be there how old are you, sonny? seventeen, officer only seventeen you shouldn't be driving or drinking and there is no end in sight to the siege that is seventeenBirth sign: Aries
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