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Thursday, August 2, 2007
"Valentine's Day"
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My insides all turned to ash, so slow
And blew away as I collapsed, so cold
A black wind took them away, from sight
And held the darkness over day, that night
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And the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied
But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
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I used to be my own protection, but not now
Cause my path had lost direction, somehow
A black wind took you away, from sight
And held the darkness over day, that night
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ *
And the clouds above move closer
Looking so dissatisfied
And the ground below grew colder
As they put you down inside
But the heartless wind kept blowing, blowing
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So now you're gone
And I was wrong
I never knew what it was like
.:*:. .:*:. .:*:. .:*:. .:*:.
To be alone
>-<->-<->-<->-<
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day
/MVMVMVMVMVMVM\
On a Valentine's Day (I used to be my own protection, but not now)
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day (Cause my mind has lost direction, somehow)
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day (I used to be my own protection, but not now)
On a Valentine's Day
On a Valentine's Day (Cause my mind has lost direction, somehow)



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I am Claire. SOME people call me Little Red Riding Hood, Rabbit and Clairebear. I am 5 years old, turning 17. I love playing piano, eating chocolates, and slacking.
NYGH 07-10
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