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By Marshall Hann Submitted by blessed23 Date: 2005 Nov 15 Comment on this Work [[2005.11.15.03.51.16133]] |
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The girl dressed in white makes her move with lips like air she speaks of flowers blooming in the middle of the coldest winter and trivial moments that we all take for granted but could never bare to live without and she smiles with a strange kind of elegance that I have never seen before (she makes me smile) If your a miracle (your a miracle) you can take me away to some other day where I can be forgiven for never having anything to say If your a mitracle (your a miracle) then there is still hope because theres a future waiting with patience for me to find it (a future that defines who I am) If your a miracle (your a miracle) then you can save me from these plastic days that have nothing left to offer someone like me (I hope to God I figure out whats wrong) |