_don't bother trying to explain, angel

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Saturday, July 17, 2004

yes. i am wondering how i will do for my very expressive GP essay on science is a menace. hmmmm yes. i think i took too much to a one sided argument saying that we "must kill science before is kills our civilisation"...sarah and fiona. dont withdraw!

well i guess i will just get another low grade just like my practical criticism essay. yes i have countless ticks all over my papers but not proportionate marks. as opposed to.... And my argument on ryme was confirmed by ms ban to be correct.. but not explained. so i didnt get marks for it. yes so it wasnt explained so how did you get it?

hehehaha. education is getting more and more complicated and absurd.what more do they want?

happy birthday to trees are green. have a greatalicious time. hhaha. you shall receive your gift and it shall blow your mind + eardrums. hooohooo!

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The wound was gasping for the air.....your scream so clear
It's so nice sitting very still,
Sunlight shining through my window, let's me know that I'm still alive
Paint my face in shades of blood and grey and take a seat right next to me
As this cup empties, I slowly fade from me. As day's torn by night, we drift from sight. And as hope drifts away, we're left with broken dreams and memories. Lead us through this one, and you'll find hope is gone. Please don't fade away. Use your mind and fly. False memories of life never lived.
Stainless heart that never speaks, reads like a story never sold. What if you just forgot, what you were told? you can't replace, you can't retract, you can't forget to get whats back. And the rain keeps falling down. And the rain keeps falling upon my face. I look in my shattered mirror. Pieces of me is all I see. Shattered, broken and misplaced. What do I have to say?
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James Barr at 3:40 AM

your lipstick, his collar

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole

i am james, you are stranger.. lets make love. 13/f/sg millionsopeaches@hotmail

Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound

But while you debate half empty or half full,

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