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April 11, 2004 // 6:42 p.m. // Stealing Anna W's words again
"It's that acceptance in a relationship of who the other person really is, and realizing that they're not going to change and that maybe this isn't going to work." This was written while I was waiting for a phone call. I have two songs stuck in my head, one I heard an incredible version of at the Azure Ray show, but both I apply to the same person. i see the picture of her standing on the street The other is an Azure Ray song. The one I heard a few days ago. Yeah. I need to snap out of these "lets let that dog. and other artists describe my mood" mode.
her coat is white, her hair, black
i see the picture of her standing on the street
and she is beautiful
she has strength beyond compare
she gets past the loss of her hair
she is given no choice
she conquers and can't rejoice
i see the picture of her standing on the street
her coat is white, her hair, black,
i see the picture of her standing on the street
and she is beautiful"