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Friday, January 24, 2003

Let's walk in the: sun
Let's run through: the grass
Let's look at the: world through rose colored glasses
Who are those: strangers
What nice: smiles
Where did all these: people come from
When will they: understand
How's your: heart
Why can't you: try
So where did you find: me
Sing the: words out of tune
Closer than: life
Look at my: opportunities
I'll stay if: you ask
Silly, little: boy
Show me some: love
The sky is: bleak
Tell me a: story
Hide me: where it's safe
Love me: always
Grab the: moment
I hate your: secrets
My mom thinks you're: cute
He's not: that bad
Are you the: one
I missed: the opportunity
Can't you: see it
Lovely: neverending eyes