... and that too, shall pass.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
Tired
Much as I'd like to let go, you've earned your chance.
However, tonight will not be forgotten.
And to think my grandma had thought that you'd be here and bought food for you.
Ah well, whatever, I'm not caring.
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