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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
poem i made from the top of my head...
CATEGORY: FILK TIMES READ: 1858 RATING: 8 SERIES: FIREFLY
your my firefly
your my highest high
like a summers sky
look in these eyes
its just dark and space
reavers take it apart
cant stay in 1 place
so help me get there
to the paradise thats so rare
we'll work as a pair
won't be no scares
coz were in this together
were as light as a feather
in the stormiest weather
not no one can catch us
bandits
thats us...
so this is serenity
and just let us be...
stuart_966@hotmail.com
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Sunday, July 23, 2006 6:03 AM
BLUEEYEDBRIGADIER
Wednesday, July 26, 2006 6:05 PM
HIEI
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