Monday, October 26, 2009

snit bits

For you a thousand times over
For her a thousand times again
For him a thousand sins.

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If i were the apple, and you were the tree, would you hold me up?
And when i drop, would you grow your grass thicker to cushion me?
What if when i planted my seed and started to grow, would you nurture and protect me?
And if it rained and if it snowed, what would be the effect?


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brick by brick we build our walls strong and tall.
-> how do i keep this one liner going?

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