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Monday, September 18, 2006

Brightest

"If you find yourself here on my side of town
I'd pray that you'd come to my door
Talk to me like you don't know what we ever fought about
Cause I don't remember anymoreI just know that she warms my heart
And knows where all my imperfections are
And she said that I was the brightest little firefly in her jar"
-Copeland

2 Comments:

At Tuesday, September 19, 2006, Anonymous Anonymous said...

How come you deleted that last line?

..he's the little firefly in my jar...

-sherri

 
At Tuesday, September 19, 2006, Blogger Abby said...

Sherri-
haha, I didn't even know you checked this thing out. Thanks for the comment. Not really sure why I edited it. :-/ I think I just wasn't feeling very amazing last night. :-p

 

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