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I miss...I miss the way it used to be Having fun being carefreeI miss...
I miss living for love and that next special touch when when we'd hear eachother's voice and say "I miss you so much"
I miss having someone to hold in my arm to save from danger to shield from harm
I miss all the nights of the cold wind stinging so much To finally be soothed by a velvety touch
I miss all the hopes and promises made carried on whispers so soft yet never seeming to fade
I miss long hellos and longer goodbyes and the longest summer hours in the suns golden rays
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- Current Residence: Haunted little trailer on a haunted little hill
- Interests: Vidya' games and narcotics
- Favourite movie: Too many to pick just one, but I do really like Gran Torino
- Favourite band or musician: Tool, Dream Theater, Yanni
- Favourite genre of music: whatever sounds good
- Favourite poet or writer: R.L. Stine, Hemmingway, Edgar Allen Poe
- Favourite style of art: Random pictures of shit?
- Operating System: Windows XP lol
- MP3 player of choice: Winamp
- Wallpaper of choice: Anything awesome
- Favourite game: Rock Paper Scissors
- Favourite gaming platform: Whatever is plugged in
- Favourite cartoon character: Raven from Teen Titans
- Personal Quote: Life is only worth living if you have something to live for.
- Tools of the Trade: Shitty little digital camera with no zoom and MS maint mainly but I might download PS some day
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Ass on my butt, Butt on my ass, A can of gas to go.
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