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My lifeline

Contributed by the_story_of_the_year on Monday, 5th December 2005 @ 12:51:14 AM in AEST
Topic: abstract



Oh my god
Someone was just looking for love
Living proof there are consequences
They could be lovers, but don't want to
The sun is trying to come out
Beautiful graffiti
Baron wastleland
Only a part of my life
Change sides so they can see eye to eye
Minding her own business, or so she thinks
Either sleeping or thinking of what to do, or the fact that you have nothing to do and nothing going for you
Now the sun is blinding
Friendly aquaintances
It's time to leave
He finally got his seat
Sincere laughing, or is it?
What's going on in the world?
Maybe I'll ask
Musician, but only told what to do
No I shouldn't say that
Symphonies, ha
Work must be going on, but I never see it happening
Please come pick me up
She's all ears, with no fears
I hope no one knows I'm doing this
Must be a first timer
This will serve for the good of many, but I hope I'll never be there
So involved, tuned out to what's going on now
Not quite home, but getting there
No one said God bless you, nobody cared
Complaining about the opposite sex
Talking like they figured the world out
Religion is very important to them
High standards keep him down
Here it comes
My lifeline




Copyright © the_story_of_the_year ... [ 2005-12-05 00:51:14]
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Re: My lifeline (User Rating: 1 )
by tiggytom on Monday, 5th December 2005 @ 10:52:00 AM AEST
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like it well done :)




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