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Thursday, June 03, 2010 8:03 PM


Work and work till i cant work no more...

i guess this has and always will be my way of running..

cant stop, wont stop..

even till my legs cant stand..

or till my arms wont bend..

i wont stop..

even till i forget who i am

or lose myself to madness

i wont stop..


hold me now at 8:03 PM
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