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Friday, March 23, 2007
Her face is a map of the world and
You can see she's a beautiful girl
And everything around her is a silver pool of light
She holds you captivated in her palm
She fills up every corner like she's born in black and white
She likes to leave you hanging on a wire
Suddenly I see
This is what I wanna be
posted by sharonk on
8:29 PM