I was born in the beginning of the end. I'm 19 and I don't know what I want, but then again, who does.
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- Type: Text
- Date: May 03 2010
- Time: 12·39 AM
from my journal..forever ago.
tilt the hill and watch the
oranges roll across the floor.
Abe lincoln’s hat isn’t tall anymore.
Tell the children, You’ll inherit the future.
Watch them not care.
