Pulse
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I've got to change my name once I get enough credit. This system is new to me. :?
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I enjoy deafly shooting in the dark. Until the guiding lights approach, I am guilt free.
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It's becomming easier to believe that there is nothing for me where I am yet something where I cannot reach. Why is this?
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I feel like an animal long in captivity, stolen into this blasted world's madness like a child robbed from the woub. Where's the key?
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Time never seems to be on my side when it comes to opportunities. I guess the pressure's suppose to help me chose wisely.
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As conditions become complex, so do the means, thus where I am trapped, before the end.
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Although my friend says I can talk well...why do I have such a hard time mustering up simple and descent conversation?
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At times I wonder why my outlet bursts forth through this xanga instead of talking to someone... Where's my phone?
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Key strokes missed key notes/ to preform in some manner/ Exhausted, I wake
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Another day, another dollar, another death, another doorstep, another dart in the back of my head. Thanks for more help.
De_Repa
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- Name: Justin
- Birthday: 9/9/1985
- Gender: Male
- Member Since: 5/5/2005
About Pulse
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Pulse is a carefree mini-blog where you can quickly say what you're doing, how you're feeling or whatever's on your mind.
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