i shouldn't be here, you keep saying and if you had your choice i would not be far enough to almost see it cool enough to not quite be it and i call for you but you don't answer fury and furtive glances in a glancer as opposed to a glarer im doomed, doomed i say anyway, for today gifts are not enough to promise that i would have be so honest you want me to go and i can't ease your pain i belong at 1313 mockingbird lane shut my mouth for just one second something i had not quite reckoned and give me away got no choice, i have to go now and i am feeling like a sow let me not have to pay give my love to all on broadway have to be without for one day with my heart on my sleeve complete is my fury and pain acid tears and acid rain now i have to leave.Birth sign: Aries
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