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			Join Date: Nov 2007 
				
				
				
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			 why do you tell me that you're so alone? 
		As if I'm not here at all It's not within my reach to overthrow the queen because my hands are always tied to your bedpost every night we breathe into our pillows and pretend to believe that all these nightmares are just barricades protecting our wonderful dreams but the worst thing of all was when my voice croaked and died and calling your name worked even less than it used to. Last edited by moonage-t; 12-12-2007 at 10:24 AM.  | 
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			Join Date: Dec 2007 
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			I think this is a great improvement from your last piece you put up here. I love the imagery you've used with the bedpost and all that. I think the last part is weaker than the rest of it, its a good idea but you just need to go about saying it differently.
		 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
			
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	 There’s something about seeing this city at night 
			Where we can say what we want and do what we like. These streets are empty but we don't feel alone, We can run in the dark and sleep on the roads.  | 
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			but the worst thing of all 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
			was when my voice croaked and died and calling your name worked even less than it used to. Calling your name/With a dead voice/So ineffective/It didn't make a noise or something maybe? I dunno ^^ but it'll come to you eventually. 
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	 There’s something about seeing this city at night 
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			^_^ you could run it over the top with a nice harmony.
		 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
			
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