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sunday
Contributed by
hannahbanana
on
Sunday, 4th July 2004 @ 01:07:32 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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i think you've hidden me under a bushel somewhere
been searching for my light
to think i liked you lots
to think i gave you the pieces of myself
i usually only reserve for sundays
the good girl heart
ah well you learn when your back's against the wall
and you feel yourself quake in your own boots
well sunday's are long gone i guess
or under investigation
missing person
or a version of
and to think i thought you were cool
to think i thought i might love you
to think i thought i could be
a sunday
every day with you
Copyright ©
hannahbanana
... [
2004-07-04 13:07:32] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: sunday
(User Rating: 1 ) by Trisha on
Sunday, 18th July 2004 @ 09:32:01 AM AEST (User
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Okay |
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Re: sunday
(User Rating: 1 ) by purpleveil on
Sunday, 8th August 2004 @ 11:03:48 PM AEST (User
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very nice |
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