Saturday, April 14, 2007

Yvonne says: twenty two fourteen

How many special people change?







How many lives are living strange?





Where were you while we were getting high?



Slowly walking down the hall




Faster than a cannonball


Someday you will find me



Caught between the landslide






In a champagne supernova


But you and I will never die




The world's spinning around and we don't know why


Why,I-

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