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The Gardener
Contributed by
shadowmaster_045
on
Monday, 12th January 2004 @ 10:34:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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These Thoughts They're Filling Up My Mind Need To Find A Path Through These Vines I Try To Sleep But At Mornings Peak I Realize There's Not A Dream To Spare I Have To Leave You All Behind No Room For Diseases At This Tyme But When You Come To My Side You Will Come To Find Your The Disease I'm Singing Of You Will Freeze. Stay In My Mynd Become Entwined With The Beating Of My Heart THIS IS JUST THE START! Don't You Try To Thwart Out The Beating With With Your Blackheart It's The Sound Of Mozart. YOU CAN'T STOP ME NOW! Open Up Your Mind Or You Will Fall, BUT ONLY IN TYME! Crawl Into My World, YOU CAN'T TAKE IT YOU'LL JUST BRAKE IT! I Know You Don't Want To Be Alone, But You Have To Pick Up The Phone I'M CALLING YOU! I'M CALLING YOU! What Should You Do, Your Mynd Is A Tissue. IT'S TO FRAGILE, A MYND YOU CAN'T HANDLE! Dig A Hole Plant A Seed What You Need Is To Concede In What You Believe.
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Re: The Gardener
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 13th January 2004 @ 01:30:53 AM AEST (User
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I love your style once again this picked me up and drew me in every single word.
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