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Showing posts with label bad person. Show all posts
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Friday, March 18, 2005

I need you here to breathe

How do you tell someone that doesn't care?

I am a bad person. I am a house full of condiments and no food. I moon over people not calling or caring but I never call nor write either.

I am Jack's mutilated ego.

Posted by dualistic at 11:16 0 comments  

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