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| Friday, January 18, 2008 |
you're like a dream i can't catch, a cloud i can't grasp; tease me, taunt me, play me, sway me. one moment you're here, the next you've disappeared. you walked in with that swagger, but you leave without a word. empty words and broken promises. life is cruel... or haven't you heard?
don't play me. please... not you.
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| 'please don't stop the music 12:25 am |
now playing :
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| song of my life. |
Past the point of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at an end.
Past all thought of "if"
or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream descend . . .
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| Writer |
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I am an eighteen-year-old student currently attending Republic Polytechnic. I enjoy reading, writing, chilling, intelligence, and sarcasm.
My goals in life include being a professional slacker, wasting as much of my time, life and intelligence away, sleeping a minimum of 12 hours everyday, being a successful bum, and maybe, possibly,
someone you could bring home to meet mom with.
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