halve past twelve midnight..
Disturbed, by words again..
It aint sure but there must be misunderstandings.. They are muddled but i'm clear of wat i tink.
Confession will only pull me back into deeper shet... Ay, dismayed it wud be i had to keep tis to myself..
MM, by typing all tis maybe i'll feel better... but it all comes back to the question ...
WHo am i cheating..
Monday, April 25, 2005
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