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Played
Contributed by
Dion
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Thursday, 9th September 2004 @ 11:52:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Late nights and a lonely story Bleeding in my bed Thinking it's not over It's all inside my head
Don't leave me here Locked alone in my room There's nothing left to dream of So I lay and think of you
Ruler of my thoughts Master of my mind You take control And destroy all my kind
Emotions played like a harp By an angel, a demon By you
Copyright ©
Dion
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2004-09-09 23:52:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Played
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Thursday, 9th September 2004 @ 11:58:47 PM AEST (User
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I hear ya.
Great way of putting.
A masterpeice.
luv, huggs,
emy |
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Re: Played
(User Rating: 1 ) by the_story_of_the_year on
Friday, 10th September 2004 @ 12:13:00 AM AEST (User
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Great write. It's nice to hear the darker side of love, and things in general for a change. Don't you agree? |
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Re: Played
(User Rating: 1 ) by gia0000 on
Friday, 10th September 2004 @ 02:57:21 AM AEST (User
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liked how you said it.. can relate and therefore thoroughly enjoyed :) |
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Re: Played
(User Rating: 1 ) by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Friday, 10th September 2004 @ 06:13:16 AM AEST (User
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awesome |
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