07-22-2002, 10:19 PM
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Bastard of Member
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Join Date: Jun 2002
Location: Illinois
Posts: 6,029
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when she walks
she wants the sun
instead of the moon
when she sees
she sees the stars
inside of her room
and I've waited for her for so long
I've waited for her for so long
I've wondered if I could hang on
I wonder if I could hang on
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Love...the slowest form of suicide.
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