My day was ruined when I realised that I left my dear dear pencil case in the library yesterday. I was grieving over my poor pencil case until the librarian told me that a good soul dropped my pencil case into the book-drop.
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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