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MIN You're what you own. It's not so perfect everyday. So it's true my words are contrived I tell lies just to get into your mind Beauty makes her eyes glow. Imitations of love. Sweet music and hidden grace. Unspoken, Tagboard here. Archives October 2007 November 2007 December 2007 January 2008 February 2008 March 2008 April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 credits, Designer: JeSsie Basecode: tm
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Monday, December 24, 2007
.......................................................................................................................................................................... So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light I'll put his picture down and maybe Get some sleep tonight He's the time taken up, but there's never enough And he's all that I need to fall into.. .......................................................................................................................................................................... Be The last number that you call late at night. The first one that you dial when you open your eyes. .......................................................................................................................................................................... My heart’s crippled by the vein That I keep on closing. And it’s draining all of me. .......................................................................................................................................................................... 7:50 AM |