| caught...not caught Flowing. Waxing and waning. |
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| its a high, its a high, its a high your love" what a summer!!! what a life!!! how beautiful. |
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| last night i was given suggestions on how to make things better. 1. be single 2. get rid of everyone in your life who reminds you of j.b. 3. give james a second chance. -Liza my response: oh my god...jesus christ...wow. and she calls me delusional. |
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| this song below is so relevant... he's threanting to jump the brooklyn bridge. & this is making me sick to my stomach. LovE is putting a damper on everything. |
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| 3 Libras
Threw you the obvious And you flew with it on your back A name in your recollection Down among a million, say: Difficult enough to feel a little bit Disappointed, passed over. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me
Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind the Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy.
Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see, See through it all, See through, And see you.
Do you see what occurs behind the? Eyes of a fallen angel; Eyes of a tragedy.
Well, oh well..
Apparently nothing. Apparently nothing at all.
You don't You don't see me at all
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