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blue velvet crush
I’m standing in the wind again
Cold but free The sky is the limit while your waiting for the rain. Liquid salvation drenching my skin Maybe it’ll all wash away Cleansing my soul and making me new Let it all wash away I’m sitting in my room again Alone but warm The stars shine bright as I stare at the walls But soon it will fade to gray Liquid salvation under my skin Don’t let it all bleed away I need to wake up 'Cause tomorrow’s a new day And today will dissipate Last edited by October; 04-05-2006 at 07:01 PM. 
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That was purdy good. Did you write that?
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By the time you're twenty-five they will say you've gone and blown it. By the time you're thirty-five I must confide you will have blown them all
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