| So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.
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| ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.........
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i like scott shaffer. a lot. the end |
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I will marry a man that looks like conan o'brien. That is all.
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mmmmm i love valentine's day. Everyone giving little bits of love on pieces of paper. Getting lovely flowers from friends and family. Getting a back rub from my roomate. Being able to show those i love that i care. its all so delightful. I love the smell that occupies my room now since we have several sets of flowers.
And stephanie wullen- i know the pains of your little heart from that fateful 7th grade valentine's day but i love you like peanut butter loves jelly- see you in two days!
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