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Michael Charles Nash..4/13/03
06/08/2004 @ 5:45pm
By:
xxxmanderzxxx

the concelors still stiffin when we walk by..."there they go, there the
ones".....i feel their eyes pleeding with one of us to stray and find
are way to their desks wanting a "helping hand"......thats what
they call it

helping hand.......you left and we got "helping hands"
every time another followed we got "helping (distant) hands"...
those kids are infected wth the suicide "bug" .....to afraid to
come close
it might get them......they treat us like depresion is contegious...but it
was
out 1,2,3 in a row.....
whos next.......

were all just running in front of one big grey-hound.....dont slow, down
dont stop to gather thoughts......"depresion" will get to
you......its hunting us all down one at a time
sink your teeth in deep its gana take alot to ruin my reasoning

ill be strong for you michael we all will....while you watch us from behind
in that big ol' grey-hound ....sink your teeth deep in this
one.......im livin what i got, wont get no better.........sink your teeth
deep in this over cooked product of "helping (distant)
hands"........
 
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