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ahhhhhhhhhhhh damn this turd. it ate my post. >_<AH well. The short is camp is soon. Can't seem to get incontact with too many ppls in the real world. Phones change #s or vmails never responded to, or no summer contact info. I miss my buds but ahwell, bet there summers are rocking and they're all like 'miranda who'.campers come wed. at the beach in wilmington w. courtney and dawn... *smiles* it's so relaxing and the weather rocks my world. no longer pasty yellow. not that i think i was yellow but others seemed to think so *smirk*.contact me you fucktardsX)*hugs*love always m.Anydayby aniI will lean into youAnd you can be the windI will open up my mouthAnd you can come rushing inYou can rush in so hardAnd make it so I can't breatheI breathe too much anywayI can do that anydayI just wish I knew who you wereI wish you'd make yourself knownProbably you don't know I'm herThe woman you want to call homeI'll keep my ear to the wallI'll keep my eye on the door'Cause I've heard all my own jokesAnd they're just not funny anymoreI laugh too much anywayI can do that anydayHave you ever been bent or pulledHave you ever been played like stringsIf I could see you I could strum youI could break youMake you singBut I guess you can't really see the windIt just comes in and fills the spaceAnd everytime something movesYou think that you have seen its faceAnd I've always got my guitar to playBut I can do that anyday