a new improved version of me...
but i'm nothing so good,
no, i'm nothing...
just bones, a lonely ghost burning down songs
of violence, of love, and of sorrow.
i beg for just one more tomorrow,
where you'd hold me down, fold me in -
deep deep deep in the heart of your sins...
i'd break in two over you,
i'd break in two...
and each piece of me dies,
and only you can give the breath of life
but you dont see me... you dont...
i would break in two for you.
now you see me, now you don't...</centeR>









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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
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lost myself in an endless goodnight, kept the time by the patterns of the streetlights - couldnt get it right, i could never get it right. [sadly this is a wasted conversation] lost on you... lost on you...
I love you,
Sean
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HOLY FLYING F*** MONKEY, ITS A TALKING PENGUIN!!! And if i say something odd...like say...THAT, dont ask. Because i dont really think you want to know what strange things happen in my head...even I dont want to know...and they're my thoughts!!!
How are you?
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im good...
and you?
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We are who we were when - could have been lovers, but atleast you're still my day late friend
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xx frankenkitty xx
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