Drink with me to days gone by,
Sing with me the song we knew.
Here's to pretty girls who went to our heads,
Here's to witty girls who went to our beds.
Here's to me, and here's to you.
Drink with me to days gone by,
Could it be you fear to die?
Will the world remember you when you fall?
Could it be your life means nothing at all?
Is your life just one more lie?
Drink with me to days gone by,
To the life that used to be.
At the shrine of friendship never say die,
Let the wine of friendship never run dry.
Here's to you, and here's to me.
Drink with me - Les Miserables
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Somehow not being able to sleep at night led me to re-reading posts from my last blog. I notice how my three blogs differed in tone for a large majority of the posts, but somehow I feel I used to write better in JC. Must've been the arts class and all. Anyway I came across a couple of lines I posted from this song at the time, but now the whole song seems relevant when it didn't back then.
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3 comments:
I agree. You used to write so much better before the Incident.
wah you got yourself a stalker lol
Damn. The trolls have followed me.
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