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Our worlds are totally far apart, my life is full of destruction and loneliness, its like a broken down boxcar that sits in the ghetto Our eyes met and I see you everyday riding the trains and walking the streets of India, good or bad I don't know Our dreams may be different I only dream of you in gold and diamonds and a will to always protect you Our train ride together offers me a chance to leave my world behind, only to join you and your breathe-taking smile Our thoughts about life and who we protect are the same, kind hearts beat that way and you make mine beat in a very special way Our journey like the train, goes in different paths with you never knowing that when our eyes meet you take me wherever you go
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 7:17 AM UTC
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Our worlds are totally far apart, my life is full of destruction and loneliness, its like a broken down boxcar that sits in the ghetto Our eyes met and I see you everyday riding the trains and walking the streets of India, good or bad I don't know Our dreams may be different I only dream of you in gold and diamonds and a will to always protect you Our train ride together offers me a chance to leave my world behind, only to join you and your breathe-taking smile Our thoughts about life and who we protect are the same, kind hearts beat that way and you make mine beat in a very special way Our journey like the train, goes in different paths with you never knowing that when our eyes meet you take me wherever you go
PhillipBlytheville
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Apr 21, 2012
Apr 21, 2012 at 7:17 AM UTC
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