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Nov 13, 2004 23:36



Mother...
Tell your children not to walk my way.
Tell your children not to hear my words.
What they mean,
what they say....

Mother,
Can you keep them in the dark for life?
Can you hide them from the waiting world?

Not about to see your light,
But if you wanna find hell with me.
I can show you what it's like,
Till you're bleeding.

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agentb0y November 15 2004, 00:11:43 UTC
hahah

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thegoodmourning February 7 2005, 14:38:40 UTC
yeah i moved into my grandma's house.. but we just bought a house in creekshire off old canton road so yeah.

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