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| [ War Torn :: 2001-10-08
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warplanes fly in the eastern skies the world is changing before our eyes every day an email from devalier ranting bono feels blown by the wind nothing changes, nothing new everything stays the same noone answers the movie theatre phone i'm with her, yet i feel so alone its a crazy world it keeps on turning and we keep on living every day the same and yet still spinning memories and stories of turbulent times and wartime love affairs as Bush justifies on TV in this crazy same-change world i've somehow learned to love again to write again - it was you who taught me you who resurrected me now i'm so alone and the world feels so cold and all i want is to be with you sheltered from the rain |
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