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eggo lingggo.


I heard the old, old, men say 'All that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters...'



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I'll publish right or wrong.
Fools are my theme, let satire be my song.
Lord Byron (1788 - 1824)

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why?


Wednesday, July 11, 2007

this is for the bffs, my pledge.
fi .
i cant express this in any other way..
save for..
fi , im really sorry.


Sometimes you picture me -
I'm walking to far ahead
you're calling to me, I can't hear
what you've said -
Then you say - go slow -
I fall behind -
the second hand unwinds

After my picture fades a darkness has
turned to gray
watching through windows -
you're wondering if I'm O.K.
secrets stolen from deep inside
the drum beats out of time -

If you're lost...
you can look - and you will find me
time after time
If you fall I will catch you - I'll be waiting

...time after time



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