Can[not], by itty bitty |
Can you hear me Can you see me I'm not here to be forgotten Broken mem'ries Can they hear me Keeping me awake for many nights Cannot hold a candle Cannot hold it in my hands Burns and scorns These many dreams Of life beyond this past |
Posted: 2007-01-17 20:32:33 UTC |
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