The random penguin will eat you all.
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Saturday, November 22, 2003::
The coldness of the tile
And screaming in my ears
Are the last things I remember
Can this take away my fears?
And I remember, long ago
When you were there for me
And I guess you always were
But how could I see it?
I was crazy...
And as I remember
The last time we kissed
You said you'd always love me
But how could I have known
That everything you said to me
Was never a lie
But now I'm lying here on the floor
And I close my eyes
And the last thing I remember is you
Crying out to God and asking him why
I would do this, oh and so would I
But I guess it's too late for me...
The coldness of the tile
And the screaming in my ears
Are the last things I remember.
title: "Winter Suicide"
-: Amy Kelley blogged it up at 9:39 PM:-
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