Wed
20
I slept until the music died in my ears last night. I wonder why i cant take him off my head. He’s such a dirt in my brain and the one thing i know, id stop doing things and i’ll be in a daze sometimes, caught thinking of him. Hell, maybe if i meet him again i wont feel like this anymore, i guess and hope.
Get your golf bags here.
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Wednesday, August 20th, 2008 at 2:12 am
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