� Pale... � 2002-05-01 � 8:56 a.m. �

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A piece of a song a some boy played for me years ago...

~I'm torn... I am torn... rejected outfits offered me regreting things I've worn...

We're still playing roles in order to fill holes....my conception of who I am well,you know, now, I understand... it's not important to be defined... it's only important to use your time well...

Well... time is something nobody can buy, nobody can sell you, so don't let anybody tell you they have the advantage.

All the grey people can see everyday doesn't mean anything....~

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