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this girl is a fake I feel like a fish out of water, a bird in the sea But in the mirror is a girl who looks just like me She goes through each day like she did before Suddenly she just isn't content anymore Each day is so fake, words are so hollow She takes all this in, but its hard to swallow. Who is she, this girl that i see? We look so alike, but how can this be? I'm a in the city, a in a cage A little girl in a body that’s three times my age That's not me in the mirror, no not at all This girl hangs her head low, I held mine up tall. How did I get so out of place I want to look in the mirror and see my real face. I want to hold my head high, I want to see; There's a girl looking back, but… she isn't me |
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i wonder
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no doubt rudy no doubt i had my share once upon a time
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btw i thought you called the dog pound
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Molly
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ooohhhhh
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yeah yeah i could tw*st your neck rudy sometimes...
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7/16/2008 10:49 pm |
btw i thought you called the dog pound and a bigtime trainer in it
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7/16/2008 10:52 pm |
Molly we'll have another company in her she's in the fraternity!!!
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must be an ogre pound u need and a bigtime trainer in it
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bebs i guess... we'll have another company in her she's in the fraternity!!! btw don't stay away too long you left me alone in the den
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reminds me of... i miss tsokooooo
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and junlaine
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and abc... xyz ooops almost
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7/17/2008 12:50 am |
we need more of her quality btw don't stay away too long you left me alone in the den am having a recruitment party
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7/17/2008 12:52 am |
reminds me of... i miss tsokooooo we never have met even once since she came home
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7/17/2008 12:53 am |
and junlaine maybe about a month ago for UAE
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hush bebs! am having a recruitment party
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tsoko's busy teaching here we never have met even once since she came home i thought she's going to imigrate
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for someone who is not around lately you suspiciously know a lot of things
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7/18/2008 5:03 pm |
Fake is the last thing that would describe you Sweetheart. You're the only thing that's real The only one I believe in ~ I will always be a Maverick
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7/18/2008 5:06 pm |
I've got a million distractions but my minds just far too strong I've got a million exceptions of where my being does belong. And I'm sorry to waste your time sorry to pull out your breath but you're always going to be mine until nothing there is left. You shouldn't need to ever worry I'll be waiting if you ever leave I'll bite down such tears and fury and this heart will learn to weave. Your closeness, my heart skips beats and my mind memorizes your lips times when my independancy retreats and my crystalline cage just rips. Things that flood back to your memory tug me back in such a joy as well the lock of your arms that set me free have me running on a slave-like spell. I'm sorry to waste all of your time you have me choking on my own breath even though I know you're all mine I've committed the ultimate theft. ~ I will always be a Maverick
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7/18/2008 5:08 pm |
Real as real could be. Owner of my heart. ~ I will always be a Maverick
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D. you're too late
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