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Aug 24, 2005 03:03


sip me through a straw, then spit me out...
i'm to bitter to savour and take down...
keep me around, but just close enough leaving me wanting more...
i told you once that i didnt want it to be like this...
and you told me that it would never be...
but the days go by...
the times are forgotten...
and the only thing left is me...
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