seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- words to forget We used to talk about poetry like first loves and I've been the passenger too long. I wake up from these dreams and want to hate you if you don't remember and if you do-- maybe there will never be a way home, passed your favorite lyrics that hang from the branches of the past, passed it all. I remember everything about you. 19:52 - 25 October, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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