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| Reigning (profile) wrote, on 2-12-2004 at 9:21pm | |
| Oh how I wish Wish you were here Nothing compares To this that I fear Confusion is free Giving hope to all Determine the end When all of us fall I'm feeling sick My poems ramble on There's nothing to write Everything is gone.. Gothic music droning Her voice makes me dull Absolutely nothing to do But let it bounce in my skull Oh this is so pointless.. |
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darthavok | 02-12-04 10:32pm this is one of my favorites yet Kate.
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