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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 8:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 8:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 8:54 pm
^ when every Thursday I'd break those mountain passes and you'd skip your early classes and we’d learn how our bodies worked
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 8:56 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 10:04 pm
^ Louder louder And we'll run for our lives I can hardly speak I understand Why you can't raise your voice to say
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 10:12 pm
^ but i turn him on and he comes to life Automatic joy
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 10:19 pm
^ the world's a rollercoaster And I am not strapped in Maybe I should hold with care But my hands are busy in the air Sayin
I wish you were here...
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 10:22 pm
^ Last night I had a dream about you In this dream I'm dancing right beside you And it looked like everyone was having fun the kind of feeling I've waited so long
Don't stop come a little closer As we jam the rythm gets stronger There's nothing wrong with just a little little fun We were dancing all night long
The time is right to put my arms around you You're feeling right You wrap your arms around too But suddenly I feel the shining sun Before I knew it this dream was all gone
Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you I wish this dream comes true
Ooh I don't know what to do About this dream and you We'll make this dream come true
Why don't you play the game ? Why don't you play the game ?
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 10:33 pm
^ You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, The more I get of you, Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grave. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. You remain, My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby?
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 11:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 1:19 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 1:42 am
^ Gorgeous, with a captial 'G'
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 1:48 am
^teh uubbeeer cute meanokins heart
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 1:53 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 8:11 am
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