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08-06-2006, 08:58 AM
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Music Addict
Join Date: Jul 2005
Posts: 129
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Black room
(c) Jane Walker My eyes are wide open Sitting in this black room I’m feeling cold inside This is the only place Where I can hide away. Furniture is old As I’m sitting here Staring outside Into the dirty road. My eyes are wide open Sitting in this black room I’m feeling cold inside This is the only place Where I can hide away. Everything is the way It was since they went Nothing has been touched Not a single thing moved. My eyes are wide open Sitting in this black room I’m feeling cold inside This is the only place Where I can hide away. It was like any other day The sun reflecting off the windows There wasn't a sign that they Were gonna leave me here alone. My eyes are wide open Sitting in this black room I’m feeling cold inside This is the only place Where I can hide away. |
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08-08-2006, 06:10 AM
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Don't think twice
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: A basement on the hill
Posts: 352
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try using bigger words. and it's been done a thousand times before.
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Painstaking devotion and love Surrendered to self preservation From others who care for themselves A blindness that touches perfection But hurts just like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation |
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