Friday, April 21, 2006
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANT, I'LL THINK OVER IT.
I DO NOT have anymore choice right now...
I suddenly remember what Essie told me....
Going across the road or down the road on my wrist...
I really hate it...
Life is unjust...
I'm given a life so that I can search for my own Justice...
Yeah right...
Go ahead and hate me.
Ask me to think..
And I will...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
I'll think over it...
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@ 10:27 PM
always thinking -