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2003-03-02......11:16 p.m....... The argument and the resulting struggle |
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My back is arching. I am in withdrawl. You kept me so strung out. But you don�t come round here Anymore
This pain is starting To make me feel small And tossed about Like it did last year And the years before
And in the middle of the sea There�s nothing on all sides Like the way you left me With nothing to hide behind
So raise the glass and lift the drink To drive your devil away I will forget! I wont even think Of dreams during the day
I�ll let the sun burn my skin red I�ll change my whole reflection Until to my old mirror I am dead Just like an old affection
And in such parting Or not at all I�ll let you drain out Until I hear You speak no more.
~~kristin.michelle.dennis
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