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A Song
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A Song |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) 
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I love the taste of a song I'm crying while it's playing I forgot what it meant to me To think its always been there Waiting for me to return It's caught in time: a song where was i when i first heard it played it was my favorite once i think it will ever be i love the taste of a song it means i can still feel to tie all the strings to a song that binds to me all that ive lost i cant remember you but for a song it tastes salty sweet fading out |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
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This is the truth of songs! Like this... K |
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