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Posted 12/22/2008 1:59:57 AM
And I willnt answer,While dancing on a ceilling built wrong,Far from home,Sleeps nights alone,Screaming in the echoe,Of another color to match with my eyes,And are they only thing that you could ever see,Just to lights better lined to the sky,Is a way that orbits my crys,Tear let the rain pour from the time,Beginning to realize,That more I worry,The more I die inside.... http. .
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Posted 12/17/2008 12:30:55 PM
If you can pick up a cross,Ten times the size of your world,Bare those nails,And still dawn your crown,Then why dont you hear me now,If I saved you from dying,And you saved me from living,Would there ever have been between,Where things could be different,And if you told me a story,Would I write it for your book,That's more important then the ideas that wrote it,And is word strongest to save, That you could ever know,When they cast there stones,Did you hold up a mighty hand,And save stopping before the ever laid a blow,Where is the light of world, When the eyes are to busy shielding in the dark,And do you fall for the world...That loving creature that showed you a tomb..
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Posted 12/10/2008 8:15:01 AM
If you can pick up a cross,Ten times the size of your world,Bare those nails,And still dawn your crown,Then why dont you hear me now,If I saved you from dying,And you saved me from living,Would there ever have been between,Where things could be different,And if you told me a story,Would I write it for your book,That's more important then the ideas that wrote it,And is word strongest to save, That you could ever know,When they cast there stones,Did you hold up a mighty hand,And save stopping before the ever laid a blow,Where is the light of world, When the eyes are to busy shielding in the dark,And do you fall for the world...That loving creature that showed you a tomb.
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