by Rose. » Mon Jul 12, 2010 11:21 pm
Rose froze, "This is too much!" She moaned, she started to get dizzy. She collapsed backwards. Fainting from all the pressure. She did that a fair bit, when she was under pressure to do something, or from too many things happening at the same time.
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If I let you in, you'd just want out.
If I tell you the truth, you'd vie for a lie.
If I spilt my guts, it would make a mess we can't clean up.
If you follow me, you will only get lost.
If you try to get closer, we'll only lose touch.
Yes you already know too much; and you're not going anywhere.
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