6:31 pm - Saturday, Apr. 06, 2002
Song:
Theres a glareing light in my room... it's the setting sun... and it feels cold... so no matter how warm I ask it to be, it continues to be cold... despite the apperance of warmth it seems it should be giving off
if I turn on the heat... and stare at my setting sun... I can convince my mind that the sun is my warmth... though truthfully i will know... the heat is from within and the sun is just an image of warmth...
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