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Funny How...
Contributed by
reilt
on
Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 12:14:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Funny how
Your voice,
From the past,
Calls me back.
I have no will,
I have no strength.
I run like I know
The path so well,
I'd easily find you,
Blindfold and all.
Funny how
You still have that hold.
Drag me back
By the tail of my heart
And send me in a spin.
Not cautious or wide
Just foolish,
I suppose.
Just blind.
Funny how
It goes.
I return
And turn again
In spite of
All I've learned,
There I am
Looking over my shoulder
Still crying on your's
Without my doubts
And without your remorse.
Copyright ©
reilt
... [
2004-05-13 12:14:51]
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Re: Funny How...
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by DirtyFool on
Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 12:36:25 PM AEST
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