24 July, 2008

Let's flutter around our hearts, instead of stepping in
Let eyelashes curl when they want to,
Tilted hearts, dance through no path
Let the season take over

Destiny's too big a word for me to handle
I'll sip on something small

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Charm is nothing more than a glint of gold on her bracelet.
fantasy are the illustrations in a story book
Hope was a name of a doll she had when she was a little girl
faith, just a singers name.

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