Monday, June 15, 2009

that /such a thing/

Theres a place where we people dance
While holding hands
To light of the moon.........
they sing to me tunes...
Im not ugly
and loved ones that die still survive with no pain
and id lose if it went away
just how do i begin to explain..
by the way, your way or my way, its ok, cuz either way you dont have a name!!

Its when she loved me
the taste of the dew and the music in you

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