Monday, January 16, 2012

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself

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the ghost can have everything her little heart desires (its right at her fingertips).
now she’s terrified the rug will be pulled right out from beneath her (to steal it all away).

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I know there's an answer
I know now, but I have to find it by myself

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