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we fear the shadows of the night,
and hope to god that they don't bite,
we never want to be alone,
so we keep talking on the phone,
we run down halls like we're being chased,
and hope the memories are soon erased.
- Title: memories
- Artist: wallerrob
- Description: as a child we fear the night and dark and hope we will fear it no more
- Date: 12/12/2008
- Tags: memories
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Comments (2 Comments)
- x_Amorei_x - 12/12/2008
- nice 5/5
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- - Aimee N Darien - 12/12/2008
- i love it.
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