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The reasons behind it all.

I picked him, The one that became a bit... He showed me more respect than most, Until the end, A drunken blur, He didn't seem bothered, Then he took me away, My mind has always been elsewhere. Nothing is what it seems. You gotta do what you gotta do. Even without nothing you can always look back and laugh.

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Rachel Bond

Fri 2nd Dec 2011 17:52

i liked the bit about the blackout.

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