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On the other side of the world
She stands on the ocean shore
Gazing at the heavens
She wonders, is there something more
Never been told the name of Jesus
She turns and walks away
What a shame [oh yeahh]

Just across the street in your hometown
Leaving from his nine-to-five
Gazing down the road
He wonders, is this all there is to life
Never been told the name of Jesus
He continues on his way
What a shame [oh yeahh]

Whom shall I send?
Who will go for me?
To the ends of the earth
Who will rise up for their King
Here am I, send me
Here am I, send me


   

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I want to live in the city with no friends or family
I’m gonna look out the window of my color tv
I will remember to remember to forget you
Forgot me, I’m gonna look out the window of my color tv
Through the cracks in the wall
Slow motion for all
Dripped out of the bar
So (sports? ) is nothing at all
I’m watching tv
I guess that’s a solution
They gave me a receipt that said I didn’t buy nothing
So rust is a fire
And our blood oxidizes
My eyes roll around all around on the carpet
Oh hit the deck
It’s the decal man
Standing upside down and talking out of his pants

Through the cracks in the wall
Slow motion for all
Left holding the ball and a part for your car






so close your eyes and sleep to dream.
i'm by your side, no words to speak.
we'll set our course and make it through.
no matter how far i go, my heart remains with you..

OTHER BLOG...thingys?
mine on xanga.com
Rachel
KELSEY

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2.9.2005
Here.I.Am.Broken.and.Bruised


        *whines* Im so sore. I just went to go pee and I could even pick
                                    up the fricken toilet paper

                       Im a weak little child. And Im sure its because of the damn ski trip.
  Dag dabit.


        Okay has anyone else ever noticed what this world sees as
beautiful?
            You know, the whole blonde haired [no offence Im a natural blonde too calm down] blue eyed, perfect-sings-of-anorexia type body and those
                long
                   tan
                     legs?
                               Hm...I dont get it. I mean not that its not beauitful or anyting..

            but what about the real natural beauty? I dont want to be a plastic
                 bimbo barbie doll thanks.
Ill show you what I really think
                  beauty is....

For thee women....


                      
  


        ....those are just a few....
                            TIME FOR THEE MEN...

       
                        
               
                                                


                   If you cant tell....I think scene boys are goregous

                                        <3 <3 <3 

      Well Im off to go write in my OTHER journal....which
                            you should all
check out <-----CLICK IT BABY

                        -
Zindy

Posted at Wednesday, February 09, 2005 by your myspace whore

 

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