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You'Re My Remedy

Lazy Sunday, wilting roses from a dream the night before. Steeple-chasing shadows craving at my broken engine door. Hymns and dirges slash my venom as the 45s go round. Ashes buried for a lifetime making up for trodden ground. Cajun scorching blisters packing all my wretchedness Flaming cigarette on winds I never can redress. Senseless treason begging mercy for a coward's lost remorse. Untamed fortitude beneath a bygone life upon your shores. I wanna kiss you over rainbows, inside castles you're my remedy. I wanna love you be my cocktail, play my records you're my remedy. Silent fortune's malady caressing all my fears, fallen ages risen from a tomb of insincere. Seeds of anxious waiting by the rosebed garden gate, retrofitted for my heartless reason and debate. I wanna kiss you over rainbows, inside castles you're my remedy. I wanna love you be my cocktail, play my records you're my remedy.

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Date: 3/6/2011 3:13:00 PM
I really love this:) take care of yourself. Dana'lynn
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