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Monthly Archives: October 2000
watchmen
listen to the mp3 the watchmen on the wall trip and fall and crack like glass and it was my choice to throw them away or glue them up for another day and i let them go, i went unguarded … Continue reading
Posted in Girls, My Favorites, Sad, San Antonio
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twins
listen to the mp3 can You hear them laughing we only heard them cry can they hear us down here chokin’ back “why?” and i can’t even tell You how i feel cause i’m not sure that this is really … Continue reading
Posted in Death, Inspired By True Events, My Favorites, San Antonio
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meant to be
listen to the mp3 you always had me i almost thought we are just what we are not only time can answer our questions and i was fine not knowing till now but we’re nothing but stuck in a traffic … Continue reading
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goddess
listen to the mp3 i’d follow her to my demise if she’d only wipe my eyes her frown could cloud the bluest skies i lived each day to feel her pass by i’d never speak her name in vain i’d … Continue reading
Posted in Conviction / Doubt, Getting Over It, Girls, God, Sad, San Antonio
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“…I will go over and see this strange sight – why the bush does not burn up” – Exodus 3:3
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