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Feb 11, 2005 22:44


035 ; on repeat

i don't get many things right the first time. in fact i am told that i'm a liar. now i know all the wrong turns, the stumbles, and falls  brought me here. where was i before the day, that i first saw your lovely face. now i see it every day. and i know that i am, i am, i am the luckiest. what if i been born 50 years before you in a house on a street where you live. maybe i'd be outside as you passed on your bike. would i know? and then oh i'd see your eyes, i'd see one pair that i recognize. and i know that i am, i am, i am the luckiest. i love you more than i have ever found the way to say to you. next door there's an old man who lived to his 90's and one day passed away in his sleep . and his wife, she stayed for a couple of days and passed away. im sorry i know thats a strage way to tell you that i know we belong. that i know that i am, i am, i am the luckiest.

- 'the luckiest' by ben folds  (best song <3)
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