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[03 Jul 2005|03:00pm] |
"The rain blurs out the world we see Like all the Static TV The pictures there but we can't make Sense of the image percieved"
"When we wish upon the stars Not knowing who we truly are Pretending not to be alive Yet still the days go by"
I hate not being able to finish a piece...but those two... I'm having problems with. PRobably because they're songs, and I have to work out a tune before I can make the words...
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