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Sep 15, 2005 22:47

Hey I have no faith.
So as these days pass so slow,
Grace me with a smile.

To whom it may concern,

I'm holding on so tight to this memory that I have. Dancing, holding my hand, a kiss on the cheek. It's keeping me together. She doesn't remember, yet I do. I'd live that night over and over and over. Just to never see her smile fade. I wish I could find solace.

- 412653998

Next week instead of moping, I'm going to stand tall.
No matter who I've got to trample to get there.
If I stay this determined, I can conquer all.
I guess this is all me bringing myself down.
I'm picking myself back up.
Tommorow I'll be myself, I swear.
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