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Thursday, June 21, 2007

The end of the platform;D
The perfect words never crossed my mind,
'cause there was nothing in there but you,
I felt every ounce of me screaming out,
But the sound was trapped deep in me,
All I wanted just span right past me.
he still puts the colour inside of my world.

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