

Little kidThink back to when you were little.Little kid
Think back to when you loved to play.
Remember the way it felt.
Remember your 4th birthday.
The feeling that came.
With the presents you opened up.
Was more than happiness.
More than luck.
Something you've always wanted.
Something you would have given anything for.
Finally it was yours.
And all you want to do is play some more.
Your mom says its late.
You dont want to stop though.
She takes it from you.
And you cry because she knows.
She says you can get it tomarrow.
But you dont want to wa
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Life's no fun to play nice.
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Don't Bother. I'm not here anymore.
-Rach
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~linni, my favoritest Norwegian and long lost brother I never had.
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~linni, my favoritest Norwegian and long lost brother I never had.
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And on the way home you held your camera like a bible. Just wishing so bad that it held some kind of truth.
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ThE-CrEeP
I love how you used emoticons in your journal....So funny
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