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-- Posted by Anonymous at 12:51 am on Jan. 6, 2009
Lonely 6th periods with no one to talk to No one to tell any tales Laying against the wall had never been so comfortable It's rare for such good company It was the same story in different words for me It was an old story of history for you There was him And there was her There were butterflies and pandas Puppies and love It was a tango that never ended It was a girl and myself A fool and seducer Love and something else It was a tango that has to end We have words to the dance And we were the audience to applaude We are both fools But maybe I' m a bigger one You're a fool for going for fools I'm a fool for being a fool Sing with me again Let me get a song stuck in your head And every time you hear it From then on, in any form It'll be me laughing Hoping it gets stuck in your head You can tell me I'm a pain And I'll tell you I know and smile I don't want to say goodbye I want to say see you tomorrow But I'm a fool And I'm a pain Without forgetting or regretting One damn thing I will remember everything
-- Posted by OneSquared at 12:51 am on Jan. 6, 2009
nice
-- Posted by allaboutfun at 12:51 am on Jan. 6, 2009
So you want to tango?
-- Posted by OllyNZ at 12:52 am on Jan. 6, 2009
Nice..
-- Posted by babel at 12:52 am on Jan. 6, 2009
your wrong! your not a fool. your a fucking idiot
-- Posted by cherryD at 1:04 am on Jan. 6, 2009
Are you alright?
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