08-18-2005, 11:32 AM | #11 |
Oh hi! :D
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So words come from the other side
A message gained, hidden inside Reading words written by the pretender Costing so much, the empty contender It wasn't planned for the ride And for once I didn't hide So this feeling from the sender Was reaped in past, I the lender Then I saw through your disguise Bled the color of my eyes So going through these changes now And I'm remembering... |
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