Monday, June 27, 2005

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Turn your face away
I cant turn mine
I wont
I know you wont save
No longer protected
I used to be safe from myself
A flame will never grow
Without something to fuel it
Nothing will burn
Until the flame comes to eat it
I guess I will diminish
Like a wave

Slow
Build
Grow
Climb
Peak
Crash
Implode

Empty

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