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I could brodcast these fine lies
And play rusted melodies
But not tonight, not tonight.
Admit it:
YOU.
ARE.
ASHAMED.
And I am wrong.
But we knew that all along, didnt we?
One more day in the emerald city.
One more day, yet there's so much to do.
love
Its spilling through my fingertips
Onto the floor.
Its funny how it looks like blood.
You send out cryptic text and lines,
But does it mean anything to anyone but me?
- by drearyxdays |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/30/2008 |
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- Title: Beauty is as Beauty Does
- Artist: drearyxdays
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- Date: 12/30/2008
- Tags: wordy women
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- Im_Like_The_Rain - 03/07/2009
- O_O holy crap!!!!!!!!!!
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- pondsgame - 01/19/2009
- WOW!!
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