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|lindseyethatsme (profile) wrote, |
on 4-7-2007 at 1:34am
|Current mood: very mixed.
Music: Black Bear.
Subject: the weights of being eighteen, already.
|tonight was my birthday.
tonight we found out that emma was paralyzed on monday night from the waist down.
we tried to all smile through presents.
and i have never felt so weighed down while laughing.
lyric for the night:
and the human heart is the hardest part,
the softest spot for the sharpest darts,
but nothing, and i mean nothing, will
feel as real as when it's filled.
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