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| Vampuricgothkitten666 (profile) wrote, on 2-29-2004 at 8:28pm | |
| Current mood: creative Subject: We could believe in windows, but behind the broken glass are fairy tales... |
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| Story of the year, Burning years its not what you have said, its what you have done to let this come between us your right, without a fight, this might be worth it to you and in the process gotten to me i think that nothing can fly with this broken wing theres so much to hold on to now nothing can fly, with this broken wing so heres a gift...in this feather you've gone to far left standing alone lets sort this out together your right, without a fight, this might be worth it to you and in the process gotten to me i think that nothing can fly with this broken wing theres so much to hold on to now nothing can fly, with this broken wing so heres a gift...in this feather from this house of our friendship shut the door light the match, throw behind u and walk away these ashes these ashes these ashes i think that nothing can fly with this broken wing theres so much to hold on to now nothing can fly, with this broken wing so heres a gift...in this feather nothing can fly, with this broken wing so heres a gift...in this feather |
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