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Jul 10, 2010
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Free me
I wanna be free, so freakin bad,
No rules, and runnin full balls
not confined by any four walls
Free from the terminally sad
A life without fear or regrets,
lackin such stupid random frets
Walkin the line of the ravin mad
Pieces of me, fall to the side
sent for a hellish cartoon ride
I jumped in front of the train to glad
Now just a wreckage of ego’s past
vested in things that never last
I really wanna be free, so freakin bad…..
— DawningDaytripper, Jul 10, 2010
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xena465
16 years ago
Hi Julie
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Thanks for your kind words
lou
16 years ago
Jules
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Thanks for the thought, I
themoonman
16 years ago
Julie...
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
I will be applying most of
themoonman
16 years ago
Julie...
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Julie
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
I kinda thought so to Jayne!
Geezer
16 years ago
It's not the last...
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
LOL, GEE. You are so right!!
Ayaz Warith
16 years ago
Great Julie
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Thanks Ayaz, I will stop in and say hi later.
Candlewitch
16 years ago
Dear Julie
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Thanks Cat, I agree with
Tonya Greenlee
16 years ago
Hey Julie, love the theme
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Thanks Tonya, I struggled
Tonya Greenlee
16 years ago
I Like the changes,
hobo
16 years ago
I think of the train
Eternity Of Black
16 years ago
On;y the dead have seen the
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Wow do I feel special. HI
Eternity Of Black
16 years ago
On;y the dead have seen the
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
Wow, its a double take.
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
I will try to catch you in
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