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arkaith
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Mar 20, 2007 19:50
It's cold tonight;
I'm here alone.
I wish you'd come and
save me.
I pray -
broken,
empty,
hollow..
save me,
save me,
save me
tonight.
Reaching for you,
but you're not there
for me
...anymore.
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