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2008-05-15 2:51 PM The fortressed face in a fort of lace. Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: TBD Read/Post Comments (0) If I were a bridge
from here to there It might be easier for me to endure the sleepless nights I lie awake trying to join the two halves of my brain But a bridge with no destination becomes a liability for the lost souls who wander in search of the grail. Don't rely on me to take you on to a higher plane I can only take you back where you're from In a roundabout way. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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