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Post by John Barnett on Feb 11, 2004 16:57:26 GMT -5
Where did I ever go wrong? Why are my dreams now gone? I could write a full length song Depicting my life as a pong Sometimes it just sucks to be me I just want to be set free Why can't they let me be Maybe I just want to see The world through rose colored glasses Instead of sitting in a pile of ashes Left from yet another bitter burning As my heart is left yearning My love is thriving on fire And I am so full of desire With no place to take it But I can never forsake it But make it into a humble temple A perfect shrine built so simple For a Prince of Hearts Who has played every imaginable part In trying to be a successful lover Instead of being again looked over
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Post by T.J. Barber on Feb 11, 2004 17:23:20 GMT -5
I enjoyed this one. Have I seen this one before. I cannot remember if I have or not. Anyway, great job writing it...
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Post by SilverEyes on Feb 11, 2004 18:45:53 GMT -5
Great piece and something I, and certainly others, can relate too.
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Post by bloodredtears on Feb 11, 2004 19:28:01 GMT -5
another brilliant piece john...it seems a bit familiar...don't know why...i love it!
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