...and while your at it... purchase "Fallout" as well!
Awwwawawwwww Sweet Child of mi-eeeeeeeee-ine
So I held my head up ha-iiiiigh
Hiding hate that burns insa-iiiide...
they float like the memories I've opened,
and kiss all the butterflies I've broken,
their wings to the coat of my misfortune,
to reach the plains only I have spoken...
The Path ~by~ ManMade God
Last edited by WeatheredWoman : 06-07-2004 at 10:19 PM.