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"He who forgets, will be destined to remember..."

Hey love, is that the name you’re meant to have for me to call?
Look love, they’ve given up believing.. they’ve turned aside our stories of the gentle fall.

But don’t you believe them, don’t you drink their poison too.
These are the scars that words have carved on me.

Hey love, that’s the name we’ve long held back from the core of truth.

So don’t turn away now.. I am turning in revolution.
These are the scars that silence carved on me.

This is the same place, no, not the same place.
This is the same place, love..
no, not the same place we’ve been before.

Hey love, I am a constant satellite of your blazing sun.
My love, I obey your law of gravity;
this is the fate you’ve carved on me.
Your law of gravity.. this is the fate you’ve carved on me.. on me.

These are lyrics by Vienna Teng, from 'Gravity'. This was posted at 11:38 AM on 15 June 2006 .
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