Nightmare
By moonglo
Spinning out of control this dream of mine has turned fatal mistake after mistake the choice was only mine the phone rings piercing through my head why do I care so much it only makes it hurt more the clock ticks time is being wasted I can't get through to you and soon it will be too late Written December 19th, 2001 © on Dec 19 2001 08:55 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Spinning out of control..."