1 whenever i runi fear the regret of not saying goodbyewhenever i walki fear the regreet of days slipped bywasted my timebut which way did i waste iteneven libriumguilt for a guiltless causecarelessness for things i've done beforeand loss of reasonto love...
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1. Skarfe [ kazuo_yink AT yahoo DOT com ] on Friday, January 07, 2005, 23:48:53.
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