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Contributed by
imjadedwhateverthatmeans
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Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 08:54:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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Is your soul that hollow?
Hope will get you nowhere now,
You’re stuck.
Pile yourself away.
Market your cards of memories down the drain.
Teflon yourself and hide away in your canopy of deep depression,
You’re lost.
Your river-bed of sunflowers is gone,
You cry.
You cry grey grease guilt.
Lithium is your only way out,
You forgot.
Miss me, please
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Re: You
(User Rating: 1 ) by ElatedNBliss on
Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 09:04:04 PM AEST (User
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