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Sep 20, 2004 16:50

Carrying across the steet
I realized what I have done
Got back into the van
Went to your house appologized
Sorry for my pain
Sorry for my pride
I never ment to be different

Now I'll breathe you in
you are my oxygen
I need you to live
Compress my lungs
To let you in
Breathe You Out
I miss you already

I'm cynical and quite
My heart is cold
That's why I'll always be alone

Distruction Ever Voluptious

I'm so stressed

P.S. Words don't mean anything
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