there is nothing i can say that can make this any easier
i'm here for you.
know that.
what i would give to take this cross
that you carry.
~c
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
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There were two glasses and two chairs
And two people with the one pulse
(Somebody stopped the moving stairs)
Time was away and somewhere else.
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