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Jan. 11th, 2001 03:08 pmyou are a winter sunset
you know how winter is so much prettier by night
you are a promise I haven't understood
the end to lonely now
everything stretches to the end
and I am scared
for myself,
for you
of the things we've done,
the things we'll do
the things we never will
looking at the moon through the trees
I almost have it
and I miss you
you know how winter is so much prettier by night
you are a promise I haven't understood
the end to lonely now
everything stretches to the end
and I am scared
for myself,
for you
of the things we've done,
the things we'll do
the things we never will
looking at the moon through the trees
I almost have it
and I miss you