(none), by Tami
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Give me something real
Something I can hold or feel or consume
I dont want your metaphores
They dont make sense
Dont say I can have your heart unless you plan on ripping it
from your chest and handing it to me on a silver platter |
Posted: 2005-01-18 02:55:03 UTC |
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2005-09-05 12:12:39 | DONNA |
OMG U WANT ALOT I WANT LOVE NOT MATERIAL THINGS
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2005-09-05 12:12:47 | DONNA |
OMG U WANT ALOT I WANT LOVE NOT MATERIAL THINGS
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2008-05-12 06:46:44 | Nora Eason |
all I can say to that is OMG!!!! |