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Sep 03, 2005 01:13

It's like you go to the beach. You go down to the water. It's a little cold. You're not sure if you wanna go in. There's a pretty girl standing next to you. She doesn't wanna go in either. She sees you.

And you know.. if you just asked her her name.. you would leave with her. forget your life, whoever you came with.. and leave the beach with her.

And after that day.. you remember her.
Not every day, every week.
She comes back to you.
It's the memory..
of another life..
you could have had.

Today is that girl.
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