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Join Date: Feb 2003
Location: Where I Started But In A Different Place
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Jul 3rd, 2003, 10:02 AM
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
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Wherever you go, there you are.
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