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it’s cold and the bed’s not made and you’re not here and i don’t know where you are. there are no notes and you left your phone here. i guess it was kind of a futile effort - i don’t know. but i miss you and i hope you are safe. i don’t know what’s happening and i don’t like how it works. you have my car and i’ve got to go; i don’t know what to do… and i don’t like how it works.

POSTED Nov 25 2009 @ 17:23
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