Current mood:	blah
Current music:	"Great Romances Of The 20th Century" - Taking Back Sunday

well, now...isn't this just a charming shade of morbid?

----- Original Message -----
From: teena
Sent: Saturday, October 04, 2003 4:08 PM

I sit in the park where I dwell,
For this boy I love so well.
He took my heart away from me,
Now he wants to set me free.
I see a girl on his lap,
He says things to her he never said to me.
I ran home to cry on my bed,
Not a word to mother was said.
Father came home late that night,
He looked at me from left to right.
He saw me hanging from a rope,
He took his knife to cut me down.
And on my dress a note was found:
Dig my grave, Dig it deep.
Dig my grave, From head to feet.
And on the top place a dove.
And remember this, I died for love...
(¨`·.·´¨) (¨`·.·´¨)
 `·.¸(¨`·.·´¨) (¨`·.·´¨).¸.·´
`·.¸(¨`·.·´¨)·.¸.·´
something good will happen to u 2nite at
9:22 PM. This is not a
joke. some1 will either call u or will talk to u online and say that they
love u. do not break this chain. send this to 13 peple in the next 15
minutes good luck with ur crush

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