Holding My Peace
My heart is pallid, My soul has faltered and wanned, But where are you dear?
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Sunday, May 15, 2005
Break
I get broken and bitter too easily.
If there's a pill for mending broken souls and healing bitter minds, throw some in this direction won't you?
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