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Tuesday, September 30, 2003

Lyric of the day:

When I close my eyes
I can picture you in that red dress
Clinging to your frame
Like a cloud that settled there
And there you were
But still it was not until that first kiss
That the earth under my feet made some barely perceptible shift
And I'm coming to this moment
When I say the words that I thought
Would never ever escape my lips

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