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jfs5-10-10jfs5-10-10 Posts: 326
Velvet dreams don't mean a thing
When you stop coming through my door.
I feel the wind and it will bring
Your voice
Back to shore.

We dance along on puppet strings
Watching life we've wasted run astray
And if all our endless drama needs a stage
We'll make due with our desires and run away.

How long will you fight this cancer?
A lie that's surely out of your grasp.
A losing battle you fight alone
But your hope makes me come back.
<b>Your light's reflected now,... reflected from afar...
We were but stones,... your light made us stars</b>

Buffalo 5-10-10...First PJ show..Life changing..magical..
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