I'm feeling terrible now, the rain is really getting on my nerves. The splattering sound of the rain irritates me. Only little light shone through the windows, making the room even more gloomy. I hate November and December-the sun is always no where to be seen. Maybe a super big pimple pops out of the Sun's face and he is too ashamed to come out, or maybe he is just too lazy to report for work. AH~ just come out already!
Candles burn, cause the world will always turn. I'll burn both ends till my fire's out. Lost in the darkness I can still scream out. We used to laugh, we used to cry, Say goodbye to 1-35. Take me back down a dirty road, where it went, we didn't care to know. A glory night is a story saved, mark the chapter but turn the page. Always keep, to the kids in the streets- All American Rejects
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