AND the lesson of life, by Too Blinded by the lips of L*O*V*E* to taste their sweet poison! |
The games have been played and the tables are turned the dice have been thrown As the lessons are learned What was still exsist As a ghost of its self the beat of a heart a touch that was felt a whisper, a laugh a smile, a tear hopes and ambitions depression and fear |
Posted: 2006-06-16 04:24:33 UTC |
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