::mood::can't sleep
::music::the bubble
I used to
have a dream
of how I'd
live my life,
In such a
way that makes
a difference
forever.
Get on with it. Get on with it.
That's right, Get on with it.
I'm talking to you.
How do I lose track of where I've been
and where I wanted to be?
How do I get back to where I'm going
and what I really want to be me?
Get on with it. Get on with it.
That's right, Get on with it.
I'm talkin' to me.
Saturday, February 24, 2007
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Ah, that's a good one. I like it, and I'm going to follow it's advise.
It was so great to have you here, can't tell you how much I wanted to keep you. Thanks for our little talk at Curried Tomato. You are one of the best men I have ever known. And you have a cow. //wink, wink//
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