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Fire Child
Contributed by
killerbaby13
on
Thursday, 7th December 2006 @ 11:53:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
DreamsandWishes
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her name on the bullet; last thing to go thru his mind
worth the pain, sun worth the rain, the tresure you cant find.
bitterness tastes sweeter, the darkest skies have stars most bright
build up the fake, keep it awake, when you cant sleep at night.
shes a scream your lungs out killer, drown in what you can't see
i bet scar for wrist, that ud insist, on how it used to be.
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2006-12-07 23:53:03] (Date/Time posted on
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