does anybody know the way to Atlantis?
Because I feel that’s where I belong right now. Swept away. Lost at sea. Disappeared.
I feel as if the whole world is someplace else. Like I’m on the outside, screaming and no one can hear me, see me, touch me. Help me.
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By konfusedfae, February 28, 2008 @ 1:19 pm
Take this sinking boat and point it home,
We’ve still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You’ve made it now
Falling slowly, sing your melody
I will sing along