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Jul 17, 2005 22:36

Piles of Bones

Gravestone, telling everything I know.
My home, is where I dont want to go.
But I feel I have to reach out and grab
everything true that I believed in everything I had.
Memories keep us alive.
The bad are pushed in darkness
the good are kept inside.
I never want to die.
Just wanting to forget
pretending there all lies.
The cross above, he will save me one day.
All I loved, just kneel down and prey.
A thousand wispers and a thousand thoughts
everything so true to me everything we brought.
Memories keep us alive.
The bad are pushed in darkness
the good are kept inside.
I never want to die.
Just wanting to forget
pretending there all lies.

by Me: Nate Deschambault
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