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Winter shivers through my cozy comatose state of mind
and even the snow looks grey
I can see the stars are fading
Don't tell me I can't stop them
I don't need to know your secrets
to love you
I don't need to know your love
to hurt you
I don't need to know your pain
to make myself cry.
- Lani - 7-Dec-02 9:33