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Closure


Realizin Obvious BS Leavin Is Satisfyin Aint It Kuz ii Don't See how far things will go w/o changin Jus Actin Now U Ain't Ready Yet to grow up & accept the reality rii in front of u Maybe A Recess Can Help put things in prospective Me And You and others Are Puttin Rlly Intense Limits on the great possibilities of accomplishments tht can be achieved Makin Other Nonsense Tremendous And Necessary Although it isn't Don't Even See It do u? Tellin All Responsive Audiences who are willin to listen & agree becauz Straight Accecptin Shit Hasn't Appealed 2 u You Exempt Logic Livin A Great Imaginary Retarded Life Although Just about no one understands it not even u Please Realize Everyone Considered It(life) Opposing Ur Selfish ass but felt sorry for u @ the same time Keepin ur Ego Is Staggerin How Accurate ur view is Recognize Our Beautiful Eternity Remains Taboo

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Anonymous said…
Hmmm well I read it and I kinda get what you're saying. Don't know who you're talking about (not me) but that's whats up if you feel that way. Change is awesome.
November 3, 2009 at 12:05 AM
OffiCiALLY BEAUTiFUL!!!!!! said…
Actually ii'M talkin about a couple ii know well an ex couple & ii used every1 directly involved in their strung out break up to help them get the Closure they need to move on to the next
November 3, 2009 at 11:38 PM
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