� A joke gone too far � 2001-12-16 � 10:57 p.m. �
~You walked into my house last night..i couldn't help but notice the light that was long gone still burning strong... you were sitting there... you fingers like fuses.. you eyes were Cinnamon. Yeah you stand for every known abuse that i have seen my way through... God I wish I knew better by now... and I think i am starting to. When every line speaks the language of love... it never held the meaning I was thinking of... and I lost the line between right or wrong... you left the feeling that i just do not belong.~ Sometimes words sung... make more sense then words spoken...
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