exception
She pretends to be alive to the passion of it all
But inside she is black and coal
I’m lost in the rush to accomplish and goal
Meanwhile, there is dying within my soul
She pretends to be alive to the passion of it all
But inside she is black and coal
I’m lost in the rush to accomplish and goal
Meanwhile, there is dying within my soul
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Damn, nice portrayal of two shades of black, male and female. Did you hack into my computer and read today’s journal? I know, you have better things to do with your time.
Yr pal,
Sunsun
Comment by Sunsun — 4 July 2008 @ 9:21 am
Well, at least you have time for a journal. This is that angst of no time to be.
Comment by MattWriks — 7 August 2008 @ 2:11 am