Tuesday, July 26, 2005

 
...at the end of the rainbow where the deer run free
and it will just be you and me
and all of mankind will be gone, lost in their own little purgatories
while we shall walk alone hand in hand down the thick green grass
and i'll tell you tt i love you and i'll mean every word
and i'll never have to leave you again.

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