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i think im done with xanga... if you want to talk to me you can find me on myspace at www.myspace.com/your_delicate_dreamer or you can IM me at delicatefarewell on AIM... thanks and good-byes... |
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homecoming is in 6 days... and it is going to be.... i cant wait... woot woot!
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So, I’m just the medicine
You take when you’re sick
You get well and that’s it
I’m put back on the shelf in your mirror
And it isn’t exceptional
The course of our fate
So, people love and they hate
And I guess it’s just our turn to hate
Yeah, you were just some song I wrote
A poem on a page
A sculpture I made out of clay
Desire was the flame
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| i feel so lost right now...
i have no one to go to...
and i feel like im losing you...
but im going to hold on as tight as i can...
because i dont want to let you go...
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so ill scream your name...
until you come for me....
and take me away....
to where you want to be...
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