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I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

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v Monday, May 22, 2006 v

dude I am in Perth now.




Nyahaha.
Alrite. So fucking tired. I bloody hate all nighters.
And exams are coming, I am messed up and. and. I've got so much I want to express but I don't want to say it w/out souding stupid or foolish.

But I keep being the listener (I think).
I just need someone to listen without judging me.

*sigh

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 4:02 pm [+]
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