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From: "Doug Pensinger" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To: "Killer Bs Discussion" <[email protected]>
Sent: Wednesday, March 08, 2006 10:32 PM
Subject: Re: Hello (hello, hello)
>
> Where the touch of the lover ends
> And the soul of the friend begins
> Thereâs a need to be separate and a need to be one
> And a struggle neither wins
> Where you gave me the world I was in
> And a place I could make a stand
> I could never see how you doubted me
> When Iâd let go of your hand
>
> Yeah, and I was much younger then
> And I must have thought that I would know
> If things were going to end
>
> And the heavens were rolling
> Like a wheel on a track
> And our sky was unfolding
> And itâll never fold back
> Sky blue and black
>
Well, I was talking to a mirror image of what supposedly was to be me;
and
the eyes and the nose and the insignificant clothes supported the
testimony. He said, "You're doing fine, you know.
You've got an okay mind, you know.
And I would hate to see you throw it away.
You'd better hold on.
Hold on. Hold on."
I was telling him I was a bit fatigued about my life, both present and
past;
and when I recalled my thoughts of ending it all with an overdose of
gas, He said, "You're doing fine, you know.
You've got an okay mind, you know.
And I would hate to see you throw it away.
You'd better hold on.
Hold on. Hold on."
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
xponent
Cracked Maru
rob
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