22 December 2004

two hearts, one dream
this world can analyze and size you up
lazy ever moon coming up tonight shining through the trees
when i was a young girl


i've sure enjoyed the view
one day, one day
just a day, just an ordinary day
heard you say...no one seems to care bout you

stole the idea from someone else...first lines of the songs that played in winamp. what poetry.

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