Dongz Zia
read what i write, see what i shoot, while on the way to my last breath
08 April 2004
Before The String Snaps
Stressed out yet no where to relieve it; Troubled yet no one to confide to; Tired yet unable to rest; So much to say yet no one to say it to;
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