You'll miss my hands
After I'm gone
You'll miss my lips
In the morning
When the sun shines down
Yellow on your bonzai tree
You
Will think on me
I will never
Forget your name
No I will never
I will never be the same
You'll miss my hands
After I'm gone
You'll miss my eyes
You'll miss my songs
But I
Will never be home again
And we
Who loved so beautifully
Will be nothing nothing
But a memory
Hold my hand tonight
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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this is poochie. pleasecall very important ,,ive been tryng to reach you to no avall,,,, demar goes down state next week and he need gym shoes if you can help him i will be in your debt,, i also need you to help me get state id, so i can get stamp for food please call me 558-1141,, i want to see you but didnt want to come unanouced....thank you
Sorry, wrong number.
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