Words bind us, words break us. Words we create and try to erase have all come to find truth in the fact that in understanding life we make words come alive.
Saturday, April 04, 2009
Blood Shouldn't rush through Anyone that fast But you got me pumping Like a race car And it's hard to control It Because I know I shouldn't Feel this way Not for you But you make it boil Like no one else
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