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deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited May 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
flowing in the wind towards a bitter end
answers in my head even before im turned away
searching for something creative and loving
holding on one last time

sorrounded by youth i love to hear the song
learning of therye nature and emotions i long to feel
dancing in circles with no reason to go home
just holding on for one last time

because im band
i know i am
im band
nothing more for me
im band
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    i mean banned
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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