#51
Posted: 9/27/04 at 2:53pm
Oh, and anyone who calls it pop around me is someone I will never speak to again.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
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