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Nov 28, 2004 19:46

worst. weekend. ever. !. worked the whole time. at least now I'll have some mad cash for Christmas gifts... I'm so excited. how I love Christmas :)

this is the end.
this story's old, but it goes on and on until we disappear
calm me and let me taste the
salt you breathed while you were underneath
i am the one who haunts your
dreams of mountains sunk below the sea
i spoke the words but never
gave a thought to what they all could mean
i know that this is what you want
a funeral keeps both of us apart
you know that you are not alone
need you like water in my lungs.
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