just something, you cant hide, by a rose by any other name would hurt just as bad.
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just a heart
in just a situation
just an artery in aknot
just a way of explaining
its just a problem
no more maming no more pain
just numbness
just a twist in a vein
just water rushing intro the lungs
just pain
gone numb
just a way to explain this hurt
just a memory of you
just my last breath
just nothing to you
and now just nothing to me |
| Posted: 2007-12-23 05:38:47 UTC |
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