Dec 15, 2004 04:22
Do not despair for me my dear
Upon these bitter shores
Just hold my memory in your heart
Behind all of your locked doors
Keep me pressed, like a wilted flower
'Twixt your love and hate
For I always understood the bond
That I could not abate
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By the way, Brian mentions you in his latest post :)
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