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White Lights |
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cactus Junior Member
since 2006-09-17
Posts 12 |
White Lights A little white light Covers me It helps to sleep at night Covering me It pushes up the ceiling It holds up the walls But try and touch it It’s nothing at all And it’s cold outside…. You were tucked in tight Covering me Like a bow on a present I’d never receive I thought it could be heaven It felt like hell But I was just stuck In the middle somewhere And it’s cold outside…. It's time to go outside [This message has been edited by cactus (06-08-2010 10:35 PM).] |
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Andrew Scott Member Elite
since 1999-06-24
Posts 2558Redlands,CA,USA |
False santuary... at least that's what I came away with. "We'll chase them like rats across the tundra." |
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