So much to do and so much to say... Will tomorow be to late?
I never wanted things to end in this way. One mistake after another leads to hate. Feeling moments slipping right past. Milk of life gets sour so fast. In the madness I guess I just forget. Do things that I start to regret, its about time for give and forget. I can't erase or rewind what has been said and done. Looking back then forward remembering the fun.
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A kitten that writes? ... Yeaaaah ... Like that would ever happen!
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