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Post by Lizzie on Jan 21, 2019 18:33:13 GMT -5
i don't wanna be your friend! i wanna kiss your lips! i wanna kiss you until I lose my breath
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Post by Thorn on Jan 21, 2019 20:22:28 GMT -5
I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam.
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Post by Lizzie on Jan 22, 2019 2:07:50 GMT -5
if life could be forever one instant, would it be the moment you met me?
no, my love.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2019 7:43:47 GMT -5
Some days things just take way too much of my energy, I look up and the world is spin-ning.
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Post by Lizzie on Jan 23, 2019 0:10:15 GMT -5
she couldn't care less and i never cared more so theres no more to say about that. except - hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have hope is a dangerous thing for a woman with my past
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Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2019 20:27:00 GMT -5
The heart is a bloom, it shoots up through the stony ground. But there's no room, no space to rent in this town. You're out of luck, and the reason that you had to care, the traffic is stuck, and you're not moving anywhere. You thought you've found a friend to take you out of this place, someone you could land a hand, in return for a grace. It's a beautiful day, the sky falls, and you feel it's a beautiful day, don't let it get away.
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Post by Tudor Rose on Jan 23, 2019 20:58:51 GMT -5
I would do anything Sit and count your flowers Give to you my everything For just a few more hours You never listen You want to hurt me You want to hurt me You'll be unfaithful Probably on Thursday Probably on Thursday
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Post by Deleted on Jan 24, 2019 8:03:27 GMT -5
And I know she'll be the death of me, at least we'll both be numb, and she'll always get the best of me, the worse is yet to come, but at least we'll both be beautiful, and stay forever young, this I know, this I know.
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Post by Lizzie on Jan 24, 2019 19:45:03 GMT -5
i don't wanna live like this but i dont wanna die
and the stone walls of harmony hall bear witness
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Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2019 7:07:18 GMT -5
How the gentle wind beckons through the leaves as Autumn colors fall. Dancing on a swirl of golden memories, the loveliest lies of all.
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Post by Thorn on Jan 25, 2019 11:05:46 GMT -5
It's too cold for you here And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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Post by Tudor Rose on Jan 31, 2019 6:49:33 GMT -5
You can go your own way Go your own way You can call it another lonely day Another lonely day You can go your own way Go your own way
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Post by Thorn on Jan 31, 2019 11:50:07 GMT -5
I hang my hopes out on the line Will they be ready for you in time? If you leave them out too long They'll be withered by the sun
(One of my old faves! Such nostalgia, haven't listened to this in ages.)
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Post by Lizzie on Jan 31, 2019 22:18:11 GMT -5
and i will take what i can get ill take what i am given but we both know that ill need more
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Post by Gelquie on Jan 31, 2019 23:33:41 GMT -5
And how can they say I'll never change? They're the ones that stays the same
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