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Sunday, January 02, 2005
im a little dirt / 2:00 AM

my name is a scrap of mould. i stand in the centre of 4 white walls. as i speak, my voice bounces back at me.
noone listens.

dear rain, thank you for crying with me. what was so sad that you cried? were you sharing my pain?


/ believe in wonderland,
with you in my mind
it's not that hard to believe
i'm in wonderland
and that's where I am
only a place to where we know
and never escape into reality
plunge into a fantasy

just about my love



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