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Why does the sun go on shining? Why does the sea rush to shore? Because you don't love me anymore. 
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why why why
delilah?? |
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before.
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before. 
I don't know but you're scaring me. |
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Why does the sun set
Why does the moon rise |
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before.
I don't know but you're scaring me. That's Edgar Allen Poe scaring you!!!
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why dont i understand this thread?
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before.
I don't know but you're scaring me. That's Edgar Allen Poe scaring you!!!
He wants to push me into the Abyss
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Don't they know it's the end of the world?
Oh wait, I thought you were looking for someone to finish the song 
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before.
I don't know but you're scaring me. That's Edgar Allen Poe scaring you!!!
He wants to push me into the Abyss
No just have nightmares as scary as his! 
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Don't they know it's the end of the world? Oh wait, I thought you were looking for someone to finish the song
"It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine" 
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Edited by
Winx
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Wed 07/08/09 04:42 PM
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared dream before. I know that poem. I've always like this part: Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by Seraphim whose foot-falls tinkled on the tufted floor. I like saying that. 
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Edited by
michiganman3
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Wed 07/08/09 04:43 PM
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You don't need a love-in, you don't need no bed pan...........
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