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And while he wishes he could escape this
But it all seems so contagious
Not to be yourself and faceless
And a song that has no soul
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And while she wishes she was a dancer
And that she'd never heard of cancer
She wishes God would give her some answers
And make her feel beautiful
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Remember feeling low
Remember losing hope
Remember all the feelings and the day they stopped
Sunday, July 10, 2005
5:14 PM
my crazy sister typed this in my conversation with my cousin: 'let the water in, let it in, let it flow, let it flow, flow, let it drip, let it drip then let it dry'. make any sense to you? nah.. me neither. anyway. just changed the colour of my links and profile and archives.. took a long time choosing the colours ): but i like it now ((: all the words were black at first.. better now huh? (:
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