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Friday, February 8, 2008

Jocelyn III

What do you expect of me?
There's only so much I can give.
I tried my best, but that's too much!
I can't die for you to live.

 
Or can I? Is that what you want?
Kill me then, let it be done.
You know you'd never do it, see,
you love me like the frozen sun.

 
Your eyes... they look... so beautiful...
Even when you lie to me...
What's that? Too sweet? I made you cry?
Wipe your eyes, you'll never see

 
If you want nothing; that I'll be.
You don't mean a thing to me.

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