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Monday, July 31, 2006

A stagnant song in dire need of a touch from ArielleTaiLiXian.


Down it all. Woe to him who let you fall.
Between spinning and speeding. Woe to him who left you weak.
All it took was just one strike.
Burning out in broad daylight.
No resolve to stand upright.
Squeeze it 'til the tracks left in your palm are purple-blue
Can't believe the hue could come from you.

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2 comments:

Anonymous said...

hey well I miss you other here.

Oh and to your last post what are you to me haha some one to laugh at joking joking hmm a friend and a leader and some one i can talk with so come back soon becouse i miss that ok na!
hahah
bye bye bye :)

joni lynne said...

aww jj...thankss..u KNOW i miss you too na...:) *hug* btw, have u updated your xanga!?