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Created on: January 19, 2009 Last Updated: June 21, 2009
He's just fine.
We're taking good care of him now.
We won't let your legend die.
I won't hide these lies of mine.
And if it goes against my mind.
Ill hide them from my eyes.
Painting Over
this mess of yours.
A mess you see yourself,
a mess you are yourself.
And if the world decides to mind,
I hear the haunting sound of chimes.
Am i ready?
I am worried.
And if the world decides to mind.
I hear the haunting sound of chimes.
I am worried, am i ready?
I'm not ready, are you worried?
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