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Dec 24, 2004 22:01




to much of a good thing, always goes bad. In my eyes you're still the best prize and in my heart it would take more then one city to tear us apart. Its me and you agianst this world. seeing me when im at my worst, sorry thats been most of the time. need you more then I need this air, only breathe if you let me, need you more then I need these words. I hope these words bring tears to your eyes, becuase they bring tears to mine.
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