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 11.08.2006 Friday morning @ 12:18 a.m. *Drug* And I'm thinking back again to the days of yesteryears. Mere minutes they weren't but years. Too much hostility -- why? The greenish tinge is on my radar. We could have been heroes. We could have been anything but now. "You can check out any time you like. But you can never leave." That's you. That's what you are. |
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