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Apr 02, 2004 10:37

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
Stop me and steal my breath
Emeralds from mountains thrust toward the sky
Never revealing their depth
Tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated
I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll ( Read more... )

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shangrixla April 2 2004, 17:28:35 UTC
i woke up to that playing this morning. from your room!

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