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I'm looking at a photo of something in the past I see eight friends sitting on a step five up front, three in the back all very unique, all very scared Dallas - football star - never liked violence, just wanted to play guitar Curling - wasn't even supposed to be there - moved to BC to grow weed PT. Dave's - thought the army would make him a man - decided that mind was better than muscle Sexy - outspoken about everything - never meant to break up two friends who loved each other Gap - no other letter existed than A - maybe discipline and authority will help him along the way Book - happiness through 90's - she transformed into a woman gracefully, properly, the way she did not want to myself - wanted nothing but to be accepted - decided individuality came through reality Adidas - keep to herself - finally got over him, it took her awhile when you take a snapshot you're not sure whats going to happen to anyone in that photo in a week, a month, a year photographs are only good as a reminders to remind you how things were and who they turned out to beBurden of Atlas, and myself were in the photo that I was looking at tonight. The other people I do see every once and a while. Just wondering what happened to the others in the photo, that's what this is about Written January 11th, 2002 © on Jan 11 2002 12:53 PM PST   18 • 0 • 10