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EPILOGUE I've gone too far to give up now Just put a bandage on those scars There's no need to be held by failure You can beat all of the odds And if you feel under pressure Scared beyond measure Lost a close treasure You've got to remember You're not what they call you Can't limit yourself to what People tell you You're the final word FINAL WORD BY JEIEL DAMINA DEAR MICHAEL, I wished I had known you in the earlier days of my life, maybe, I won't have been in that secret cult. That way, I won't have died.

She doesn't know why but she knows that when she's all alone, feels like its all coming down She won't turn around The shadows are long and she fears if she cries that first tear, the tears will not stop raining down So stand in the rain Stand your ground Stand up when it's all crashing down You stand through the pain You won't drown And one day, whats lost can be found

No not today Some day, the flowers will wither But no not today But today's not the day No no not today It's too early to die Too good day No no not today No no no not today Yeah, we are extra But still part of this world Extra plus ordinary That's not even that special Today we'll never die The light will pierce through the darkness You want a new world too Oh baby yes I want it If you can't fly, run Today we will survive If you can't run, walk Today we will survive If you can't walk, crawl Even if you have to crawl, gear up Point, aim, shoot! Not not today! Not not today! Hey crow-tits, everyone, hands up Hey friends, hands up Hey, if you trust me, hands up Point, aim, shoot! We won't die,

She decided to sing a song while the began to tie her legs far apart “Are you, are you…Coming to the tree….They strung up a man…They say who murdered three…Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be…If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree…Where the dead man called out…For his love to flee…Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be…If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree….Where I told you to run…So we'd both be free….Strange things did happen here…No stranger would it be….If we met at midnight…In the hanging tree…Are you, are you…Coming to the tree…Where necklace of hope….Side by side with me…S

"Do you know what it means to be my one and only? "It's not easy. "You really hope you can figure us out. "But how can we explain our feelings if we don't open our hearts?" Suddenly, one of the men sitting by my feet began to shriek. His voice had overpowered the microphone as he shouted, "Look over there! There's a head by the stairs!"

My heart is crying, Sadness, sadness for a girl, For green Forterein, Sadness, sadness makes the heart cry, I will never see her again. Give me wines, wines, wines! When she dies, have me beside her In green Forterein, In addition to my dear, Besides my family. Fly falcons across celestial heights.

Stand by Me By Oasis Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've got a lot of things to learn Said I would and I'll be leaving one day Before my heart starts to burn So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new Don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know They only seem to come and go away Times are hard when things have got no meaning I've found a key upon the floor Maybe you and I will not believe in The things we find behind the door

It felt like the sun was shining particularly brightly when I walked out the door. Chuck was standing on the steps as he held the papers in his hand, and he handed my copy to me. I took it from him, but he did not let go. "I'd like to say one last thing, Nicole." I looked up at him. "I'm sorry." I had heard him say those words too frequently. It was like throwing a stone into a dried-up well every time he apologized. All I did was grunt a reply and pack the papers into my bag. His hand fell to the side. "About the baby's memorial, if you're willing to let me be a part of it…"

I wait for the chorus to start and begin singing, but the words are completely different from the original song. AAA Looking For A joy in my life hoped for For the manholes and the damn heels I have bad luck that deserves a slap With a fallen painting And a bearded boss Working unwillingly, ole With sarcasm in my veins And a great-grandfather named Michele I will always suck Never a joy in my life Never a joy in my life I will always suck Never a joy in my life * I finish with a bow. Modestly speaking, I really have talent. At being awful.

All my worries worries Am gonna leave them behind Leaving them in the city city Leave them in somebody else's mind Gonna get get up,am gonna jump off the plane Leave my troubles a million miles away. When you can lead your life Stuck on a traffic light Walking down crowded streets I'll be at the seaside, sitting on the sand drinking Mai Tai. Walking and soaking in the sunlight, Sunlight I'll be at the seaside watching the seagulls flying so high. Looking at my future looking so high,so high.