May 11, 2005 14:19
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from being in your arms, to being beat down everyday
from swimming in the sea, to seeing my blood on your hands
from eating dinner in te moonlight, to be locked in the closet
from loving words, to hatful phases in the face
from flying high, to be knocked down once again
from never going to happen, to nver going to happen again
from living large, to look death in the eyes
they used to be lovers,
now they are haters
used to say it would nver happen
now look at the poor girl lying in the bed
she was beat so bad, he can't move an inch
so close to death, she could touch her
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