Monday, September 6, 2010

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  1. Once, I was lost
    to the point of disgust
    I had in my sight
    lack of vision
    lack of light
    I fell hard
    I fell fast
    Mercy me
    it'll never last

    Then, in the dust
    All the things
    we discussed
    Were thrown to the wind
    So at last
    we begin
    'cuz we fall hard
    We fall fast
    Mercy me
    it'll never last

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