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Dec 12, 2003 23:55

I don't know why love was in my eyes... blinded my the charm and resilience.
A bleeding heart goes unmended... why try, just give up.. im dying.
Scratching chalkboards and screeching owls would sound better..
then hearing your voice.. so mellow.. oh so tender.

How was your nightmare?... Hope long and thought worthy..
just me knowing your in pain.. almost enticing
Answer no.. to all those questions.. could it be you aren't done?
hope so.. with me...

I actually wrote this
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