Jun 30, 01
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Truth
Truth Hurts
Empty and Scarred Left to see the Light Dont be offended this is all my Opinion On and On Lie and Lie Cornered until Confession Holding onto something I cant have I dont need love to live Pro Logical Workday A badge, a gun, graveyard Medical Technician Elaboration? Your skills on the hotplate Life isnt a perfect one Besides all those fluxuating moods, bothersome pressures there are some real problems to deal with, even some mortal problems. We want to break it to you as easy as we can, Kelly Morgan is dead. Be prepared if you lose some one You can get very, very tired. you feel weak today Kelly? Dont let her black out again? Cold Compress Floods of tears and Fires of Pain Burn Bright Truth Serem please. Shes dead? oh ok. lets go home now. Change the hospital sheets and set a new vase of flowers on the bedside table, replacing my long stemmed roses. Disposing of the frail existense 
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Jun 30, 01
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*hugs* I see what's wrong now.
I'm sorry to hear that. *big get well hugs*
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