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Aug 29, 2005 23:01


They painted up your s e c r e t s With the lies they told to you And the least they ever gave you Was the most you ever knew And I wonder where these dreams go----- When the world gets in your way What's the point in all this screaming No one's listening anyway Your voice is small and fading And you h i d e in here unknown And your mother loves ( Read more... )

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shrimp_cocktail August 30 2005, 04:43:45 UTC
wow i duno what that is but it fits my mood soooo well right now.

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