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Sat, 11 Feb 2006 04:36:05 GMT

This day probably tore me apart and I didn't even know it. This day probably ate up my heart and I got nothing to show for it. Why oh why is it so so easy to compromise? This fog is like strawberry pie, but it keeps you keeping reaching. Here I am just watching me die, just watching death a coming up a coming up creeping. Why don't you start calling me ungrateful? Keep me away, I've got no will to fight. Keep me away, I'm running to the light...cause I don't want to lose your way with these devil archerists. My soul here a million to one says, I didn't even see it looking up, looking down at my soul. Looking everywhere, but where the help was coming from. Why do I seem broke and stumbling every time I get hit? Keep me away, I got no will to fight. Keep me away, I'm running to the light...cause I don't want to lose your way with these devil archerists.

everybody loves a fool, haley james-scott

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