Wandering through the mists of time you found me... but for a moment
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Wednesday, February 05, 2003 Relapse Weariness hitting home Like a dog gnawing a bone Too tired to struggle No more secrets to smuggle Grins and smiles slipping off As my conscience scoff Giving up the bloody fight Gazing at the last light Silent pleas unheard As my soul remains hurt... People say choose wisely follow your heart live life with no regrets Tell me how when your heart and mind are blind? posted by lost child | 7:41 AM |
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