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Sep 18, 2005 16:18

"Fall fades how it ages when you're away
Spring blooms and you find the love that's true
But you don't know what now to do
Cause the chase is all you know
And she stopped running months ago

And all you see is where else you could be
When you're at home out on the street
Are so many possibilities to not be alone."

(long-sigh)

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anonymous September 18 2005, 19:01:33 UTC
Someday soon I'm going to kidnap you.

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redwindmill11 September 19 2005, 19:39:12 UTC
Then I will be certain to alert authorites.

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