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Feb 25, 2005 16:18

Jodie's Painted Dream:

It's tough reacting inside of the heart in a piece of concrete,
painted the color blue, like the ocean the pain will rise above,
the sun will grow into one, and you will
see the opening to a picture painted sky.

Filling the hole of an inbreaded ground reaching above,
finding nothing that you haven't found.

Shame grows, yeah he is all I want.
Shame grieves, yeah you're so blunt.
She trys and her mind is set for something that she hasn't met.
Yeah, she lies to get to the tea. Yeah believe, believe in me.

Finding nothing but a disfigured face.
Finding nothing, staying in this lonely place.

Getting nowhere is something anyone can do, with a brain
taking control of the world in one peace, of truth leads
to the sun will grow into one and you will see
the opening to a picture painted blue sky.

~something I wrote.
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