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Dammit, Damien- your music is much too loud and I'm far too intoxicated. And it's been far too long since I've thought of your words. Sometimes, though, they just gotta come out.
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains and I ask for the sea.
I promise: next time, my blog will be good news. [smiles]
What I am to you is not real
What I am to you you do not need
What I am to you is not what you mean to me
You give me miles and miles of mountains and I ask for the sea.
I promise: next time, my blog will be good news. [smiles]
posted by Ruth @ 01:16
1 Comments:
At 14/9/04 22:02 ,
Lyzard said...
It doesn't have to always be good news. I will continue to read.
I love and accept your blog the same as I love and accept you - unconditionally.
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