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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. October 31, 2005. Heart attack - sum 41. Responsib...
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. March 28, 2005. I don't know what else to say to *...
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. February 28, 2005. February 27, 2005. All cried ou...
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. November 17, 2005. Here in my heart - plus one.
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. November 17, 2005. Here in my heart - plus one.
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. September 29, 2004. I'll be your cryin' shoulder.
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. May 31, 2004. All cried out. . [ 10:54 PM. Screams...
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. December 31, 2004. December 29, 2004. Dates: 30 an...
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`the beautiful disaster
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Hopelessly and recklessly needing the boy. giving this her all, the last semblance of trust left within. this is imperfection perfected, in her heart. She drowns in her dreams. an exquisite extreme, she knows. she's as damned as she seems, and more heaven than a heart could hold. She's soft to the touch. but frayed at the end, she breaks. she's never enough, and still she's more than one can take. Ride Of Our Lives". May 22. 2005. Trinity Camp at Rawson. June 28, 2005. This is for Ching. Ahhh I love you!
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masquerade; paper faces on parade
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20 years OLD *grinz*. Powered by TagBoard Message Board. Div id="sidebar" style="position:absolute; width:215px; height:219px; z-index:1; left: 702px; top: 354px; overflow: auto;". Sunday, March 27, 2005. I just read a blog entry which really hurt me. i mean.i thought we were friends but oh well i guess not. im not like jealous but like.the three of us were friends so the LEAST you could do is mention me too right? So who am i talking about? Isnt it obvious, samantha tan. Miss ya lots too nat! Anyway, as...