emily wells - mt. washington
Journal Entry: Wed Jun 4, 2008, 11:53 AM
before we got out
i had my doubts but walking around in the middle of the town
freedom can be
fun
tell me all that wakes you wise
forget the mortgage and the end of time
well blend together like bleeding lips
and trust that deathll be our dying wish
come on over to the dark side
ill keep it warm
my love
dont you worry
i got you in my arms
so we got out
first thing that we did was hit the hill
top
to gaze upon the city that had given us birth
and listen to the sound of a babys crying
it all starts somewhere it all starts somewhere
it all starts somewhere it all starts somewhere
and once the sun had left the autumn sky
and the laughing of the children had gone inside
we wandered through the shadows of the tall streetlights
and remembered that it all ends somewhere
it all ends somewhere
it all ends somewhere
tell me all that wakes you wise
forget the mortgage and the end of time
well blend together like bleeding lips
and trust that deathll be our dying wish
come on over to the dark side ill keep it warm
my love
dont you worry
i got you in my arms
my time
keeps floating away
my love
dont you worry
i got you in my arms---

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Daily Needs - Reading: el libro negro
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That young man with the long, auburn hair and the impudent face - that young man was not really a poet; but surely he was a poem.
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.emilly rainbird
te agrego para seguirte.
saludos
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That young man with the long, auburn hair and the impudent face - that young man was not really a poet; but surely he was a poem.
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That young man with the long, auburn hair and the impudent face - that young man was not really a poet; but surely he was a poem.
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