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Post by vedgester on Mar 12, 2013 11:48:25 GMT -5
9:39 sundays gone his money quickly rose to wake a sleeping giant benieth my skin she burrows but another spring has come and gone no longer can she sleep but winter wrath had made her tired and tired souls have been beat and its been so cold for so long and finally here comes the sun to warm a sleeping beast rising there here in the east and every day out in the west laying these days to rest which is where our instinks were put to the test maybe, oh maybe this is for the best 9:39 this was fine 9:40 draggin me around like a broken dog with broken legs you know i want to get up and walk away oh i never want to stay and oh no this aint funny no more and i just want to go out of my doggy door im ok maybe its better that way rollin me down like the dead and blue and i feel like it to when ever your around i dont know what to do except think of you oh no Jesus don't live here no more and he got up and walked out upon the floor im ok, im always ok except today or any other day no im never ok, im ok, im never ok and i dont want to hear a thing that you've got to say im gonna walk out your door just as soon as i can pick myself up off your floor oh my I don't want to cry no more, I don't want to cry no more, I don't want to cry no more no more, no more, no more 9:39 this was fine 9:40
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