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Thursday, February 12, 2009

Bones - 02/10/09

The bones of the past
Buried deep inside
You know it can't last
They're along for the ride

Scribbling out
The endless screeches
Around and about
In the far, dark reaches

You can't escape
There's nowhere to turn
Don't count on fate
Because fate lets you burn