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Thursday, January 16, 2003

 
slight of hand

never saw you till you went away
grabbed your things and headed for the train
bracelet slipped from your wrist to the floor
i picked it up, i wish i could have more

part of you is mine
always with me always on my mind

now every face i see today is yours
i picture you behind unopened doors
but in my dreams i guess you'll have to stay
at least that means you'll never go away

part of you is mine
always with me always on my mind

circle small dont want to stretch it
wont fit for me, your hands are smaller
you're slight of hand
slight of hand


POSTED BY littlefaeriegirl Thursday, January 16, 2003  |  

 

 

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