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2005 I was never sure I could find
Someone who understands
What it’s like to be bound
Ate up by the sands
Time never lets go
Neither do the chains
He holds me – like she held him
Yet the strength of my chains never wanes
But I’m still not sure
Of what to say
Of either man
Love one and tell the other to go away
But I’m not strong enough
Not just yet
Maybe one day I’ll decide
With my eyes all wet
~Chrystal
Written on
August 21, 2005
