Stretched so wide
With the pertaining work
Two numbers sold
And so much more to hope
Catastrophically
We strained to get done
Let loose what available pride
And payed back with negativity
Left in debt, for dead
As leading as one can be
And hopeful for the evers
Dear to us, we need something
11/17/2008
Waking Next to Nothing
Written by Unknown at 5:19 PM
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