02-27-2007, 01:00 AM
In my dreams she still doth haunt me,
Robed in garments soaked in brine;
How in life I used to hug her,
Now she's dead, I draw the line.
Robed in garments soaked in brine;
How in life I used to hug her,
Now she's dead, I draw the line.
"We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl."
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