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daggermouth: October 2011
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Sunday, October 16, 2011. In the dark of the night i could hear you calling my name. With the hardest of hearts i still feel full of pain. So i drink and i smoke and i ask you if you're ever around. Even though it was me who drove us right in the ground. Tuesday, October 11, 2011. Dreams dreams go away. Thursday, October 6, 2011. It's not safe enough. I hate what you still do to me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. Dreams dreams go away.
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Monday, May 21, 2012. No one gets hurt. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. No one moves no one gets hurt. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: May 2012
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Monday, May 21, 2012. No one gets hurt. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. No one moves no one gets hurt. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: June 2011
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Thursday, June 23, 2011. I thought i knew which way was up. I thought i knew how not to fall. I thought i knew where i was going. I feel like i'm stuck. And i don't know whether to try to move or to just.stay here. Wednesday, June 1, 2011. Would you run away with me? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. Would you run away with me? Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: September 2011
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Wednesday, September 14, 2011. Do you ever wonder. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. Do you ever wonder. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: not like this
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Monday, January 21, 2013. Why we see things so differently. But something has got to give. I can't say why, it's just the way it is. Everybody just makes it up as they go. But we hope we can move along. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: April 2012
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Monday, April 16, 2012. You are the moon. Sunday, April 1, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. You are the moon im the tide. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: April 2013
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Saturday, April 13, 2013. Monday, April 8, 2013. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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Monday, April 16, 2012. You are the moon. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Take it to the Limit. Spit Lines Like These. You are the moon im the tide. Picture Window template. Template images by follow777.
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daggermouth: May 2011
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Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Another breath wasted trying to explain. Thursday, May 19, 2011. We could have had it all. Saturday, May 14, 2011. No more sleep. ever. How can amazing dreams be so hurtful? I won't have to worry about those anymore. This boy isn't getting any sleep tonight. Saturday, May 7, 2011. In the worst fucking case we could lose ourselves. Each of us in a personal hell. We can take the heartache. As we stumble our way through our old mistakes. And i get it. I don't regret it.