We can walk this fine line,
And together we will sing a Rhyme!
About a time when love was blind
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- Its funny how little this title means to you, but ...
- A decade later she still hasent been found
- Alcohal
- And he dosent hear her say
- Chaos>love
- Harmony in the High sea's
- I wouldent tell you anyway
- Missing
- Homeless is only a term used for those who own it all
- Only in hell can you truly escape your dreams
- A Suicide; A reqium
- Nightmares are only a figment of your imagination ...
- As the broken girl flys the streamers fall to the ...
- Swallowed above eternity
- The missing opertunities of being alone
- With your hand in mine (Rhymed Triplet)
- The path to hell is alot less traveled then the pa...
- I forget the reasons for this rose
- Dead on Arrival
- We can learn from everyone, even our adversaries
- Tearing at my soul
- Love never wanted me.
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1 comment:
ha.. I don't know what to say. I'm trying to think of something deep, but I'm not coming up with anything.
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