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    Strange Fruit; Sung By Billie Holiday, Written By Abel Meeropol

    Southern trees bear strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolias, sweet...
    piscesgal piscesgal
    31-35, F
    2 Responses Jun 23, 2009

    Stone Sour

    I'm looking at you through the glass... Don't know how much time has passed Oh god it feels like forever But no one ever tells you that forever Feels like home sitting all alone inside your head How do you feel? That is the question But i forget.. you dont expect and easy...
    fungirlmmm fungirlmmm
    46-50, F
    2 Responses Jun 10, 2009

    Who Am I By Casting Crowns

    Who am I? That the Lord of all the earth, Would care to know my name, Would care to feel my hurt. Who am I? That the bright and morning star, Would choose to light the way, For my ever wandering heart. Bridge: Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done...
    dazzlingeyes dazzlingeyes
    18-21, F
    May 11, 2010
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