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04-27-2007, 01:01 AM
I dress in all black, and or other dark colours too, Im not bothered by it, im always cold, so I never get very hot, unless I get suprised, then my face feels like its burning, everyone always makes fun of me, but its great to know that you guys dont really care what they think, I just want friends, so I try to be diffrent, but I achieve the opposite, bu my friends ae like me, diffrent and loving, but we have an odd sence of colour taste together, we look like a weird rainbow, lolz
![]() the real truth is often the one we dont want to hear i am the tears that fall, you are the blood on my skin, we are mingled forever again, here we stand, hand in hand, but ill let go when my time has come, time for u to fly alone |
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04-27-2007, 01:26 AM
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"The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because it's only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they go on and on."
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04-27-2007, 02:18 AM
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