Thursday, June 9, 2011
Difference.
There's always someone telling me I'm all wrong and a few that tell me your doing only good. I don't think I get any of them, cause by the end of the day, it doesn't make me feel any different. Seems this life is something twisted on the back of something we can't always see. I guess, I yearn to know the difference.
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