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Johnny | 15 November 2005, 11:35pmThere was never a moment when he thought so much. He always used to trust his instincts more than anything else. But now, He always finds himself contemplating. About what? That, even he doesnt know.
He dreams of making it big. But, What is it?
He has seen far too many people, and very different people. He never believed in it. But, What is it?
He never made any promises ever, but he had let his ownself down once. That once isnt even past tense, because it just happened in the previous month.
He wants to stand on the top of a mountain. He wants to smoke weed over there. He will do that when he is in Norway.
Why does he carry his heart on his sleeve? When will he find his true soul?
He is Weird. He writes crap. He talks crap. He will die, soon very soon.
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