May 27, 2008
We stayed awake at night talking about things we hated ,things we liked ,people we love ,people we wanted to fight. It was a time when we were alright. Th sun was hot, the fires bright,hugs where warm friends were tight. No one cried and every one was alive. And every night we stayed up talking...

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