Monday, April 14, 2008

caught a ride to the wild west.
thought about war.
questioned depleting bank accounts, art and physics,
would like to know why sports rules can be so subjective.
"it was grass stained jeans and incompletes and a girl from class to touch, 
but you think about yourself too much and ruined who you loved."
spring and grace. 
should be asleep, sleep is for the dead.

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