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survival kit for winter
Contributed by
DanielleMarie
on
Monday, 24th January 2011 @ 09:40:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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It's a long hard and cold winter baby, and your never going to make it out alive. Bundle up and make sure you take something strong to kill that familiar feeling. That familiar taste of a manic depression on it's way. It's coming for you fast like death chases a hospice patient. Lets count our blessings while our spirits are high because tomorrow we will be crawling out of our skin. They left us here under dosed with all our darkest secrets left unsaid, and here I go seducing him through his confessions. by the time spring blooms it's first baby's breath i am sure to rack up a whole list of regrets and maybe just maybe we won't survive our reckless ways to see next winter.
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DanielleMarie
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2011-01-24 21:40:03] (Date/Time posted on
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