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Sun, Apr. 13th, 2008, 03:16 pm

Tomorrow, America just might fall apart. Tomorrow, tell me where will you wake up? Beyond title, beyond lease careers and laws?

The suns always rising in the sky somewhere. If young hearts should explode from all the lies they'be been told, to live through one night like this... I would trade it for the silence.