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Original: 9/30/2007 9:28 PM
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Sunday, September 30, 2007
 
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Fake Can Be Just As Good
By Blonde Redhead
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God made her heart like a rose shaped bowl,
and rain was his ink to write her soul.
    Is that why she's so solemn?
Her soul turns right and left- tries to find
should she stay here, or go lose her mind
    Is this where that look came from?



Her mind runs barefoot through a garden of thoughts
it's often caught but never lost.
    Is that why she can't know them?
Her body rages; the storm will pass
waiting for heart and mind and soul to grasp...
and so she flings her head
she runs and falls, and finds her bed.



The disaster of concession.
             BUT
She will not stay here forever
her heart will turn to laughter
her soul won't wait till after
her mind will race on faster
and she will be there singing
sing the sounds of rushing water



    La
La
       La
             (Listen to my whisper)
             If you close your eyes:
                 You can see her.
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