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11:50 p.m. - 11/09/02 in murky waters thick as paint. torn between "thank you more than I can ever say" and "how could you do this to me?" I remember when "anniversary" meant Mom and Dad are still married; let's make a banner and hang it in the living room. You color in the a's; save me the y's. I hope there is more that I remember. mom just now: Mary- you going to spend the whole night typing? fuck her. she couldn't understand if someone tattooed my pain across her abdomen... chord � � |