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Nov 23, 2006 22:37

It's too late baby
There's no turning around
I got my hands in my pocket
and my head in the clouds
This is how I do
when I think about you

I never thought you could break me apart
I keep a sinister smile and a hole in my heart
you wanna get inside
then you can get in line
but not this timeCause you caught me off guard ( Read more... )

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elo_him December 6 2006, 22:58:20 UTC
And do you know that in this hour,
stirring in a power quite unclear...
writings unleashed...hear now, powder...
falling from a blue blue sky, to a black black
hole...a poem stands aborn.

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