Friday Apr 01, 2005

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and for you my dear,
my broken bones
you promised me a place
we could call home

and im still waiting
becasue misery loves company
the silence penetrating
& misery loves company
su:
15? that's it?

kiss cya soon, even if its at work.
su:
Murder, Marge. They're called a murder.

that was on tonight. I thought of you

kiss

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