5/27/03 - 9:51 a.m.
Sick.
Restless dreams of first loves and lost friends keeping me awake. All triggered by a glance across a crowded street. I'm fading away. Erasing. And I don't know what I want to put in my place.
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5/27/03 - 9:51 a.m. Sick. Restless dreams of first loves and lost friends keeping me awake. All triggered by a glance across a crowded street. I'm fading away. Erasing. And I don't know what I want to put in my place.
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