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Nov 30, 2005 20:28

Holy eyes, I never knew I'd beg down at your feet
Hold on tight I never knew I'd know much more than this
Open sky, the wave of pain the scent of you is bliss
Hungry eyes, they stare at me I know, I know
Don't go!

Summertime, the taste of saint secretes of perfume mist
Console the mind, I take it in lips of pink I kiss
Lonely sky, the more you ( Read more... )

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anonymous December 1 2005, 04:41:14 UTC
MMMMMMMMM

I LISTEN TO THEM

AND ALWAYS

THINK

OF YOU

ALWAYS

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