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Tell Me
Contributed by
undead_poet14
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Sunday, 16th February 2003 @ 01:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Ease my mind
Tell me the truth
Pay my feelings no mind
I'm not made of stone
But don't give me your pity
I can take it, just don't lie
I know what you really think
But I want to hear you say it
Tell me how you feel
Though I may cry, yell, or fight
I had to hear it from you
It's better this way
I'm not made of stone
But don't give me your pity
I can take it, just don't lie
I don't want
To hear it through the graevine
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Re: Tell Me
(User Rating: 1 )
by Sexygirl on
Sunday, 16th February 2003 @ 09:01:41 AM AEST
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| This is well done....I read it twice to actually know what your talking about.....I think it's about death or an illness...could you let me know if I am right.... |
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Re: Tell Me
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by undead_poet14 on
Sunday, 16th February 2003 @ 05:53:07 PM AEST
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| hmmm... ya know, i originally made it about someone telling another person the truth, about what i'm still not sure. but ur interpretation seemed neat, what made u think it was about death or and illness? i'd like to know ^^ |
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