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about me
Brian .C
05/04/91
Aries
LAW
DANCE
bluerubberball@hotmail.com
!being natural, beats any performing skill



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Thursday, October 01, 2009 ___08:48

The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me
All the things growing up daddy had to see
Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did
We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me
But things have gotten so bad between us
I don't see us ever being together ever again
Like we used to be when we was teenagers
But then of course everything always happens for a reason
I guess it was never meant to be
But it's just something we have no control
over and that's what destiny is
But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

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