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They Don't Make Friends MAG

January 22, 2010
By EricaJo PLATINUM, Lexington, Illinois
EricaJo PLATINUM, Lexington, Illinois
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Down my throat are lies
Fed either by force or trick
Harder to digest
I've had time to mull
My head is spinning with strain
Watch my lips bleed black
Wind is siphoned out
My words run on for their lives
You're immovable

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secrets don't make friends

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on Feb. 28 2011 at 9:38 am
queentabbiecat99 GOLD, Dardanelle, Arkansas
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Favorite Quote:
Things aren't always what they seem.

wow nice :D and deep