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A Painted World of Us'

we live in drifferent worlds, we talk in drifferent ways , we walk a drifferent life but were liveing in each day. our mines together as one as life push'es us back we alway's fine away to get right back on track. we see a world that's far apart one which is hard to touch. to stand upon a new land of ground would our best of luck , its like where just a few mins away but yet cant cross the sea,and if we try to send a call the wind steal's a whisper from me. so than i'm on this broken down net just to let you know that things here in my world are moveing very slow. and in between the words i write i have to let you know that through the worseres feeling you never seem to show so here i set again today as if you dident know trying to think of ways of just letting you no that in my spirt your here with me and i'll never let you go ...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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