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blue skies turned grey
Thursday, November 29, 2007
meet me there, when we're both fresh
what if one day
everything comes crumbling down
does it mean all the memories get erased
and we get to start over again?
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meet me there, when we're both fresh
what am i to you?
i don't know which is better
i thought you'd be here by now
when the stars refuse to shine
if im nowhere near, then where am i?
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