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...i've got to start all over again.
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that wasn't an intended rhyme. todd's rubbin' off I guess.
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~duck
The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
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if the majority of people don't get this/aren't quite sure what i'm saying, then i'll elab with a new post.
you'll find a place!! you can fit in with anyone really easily. well most times.
<3 :D
((you need to elab))
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