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complacency
the killer in me floating this frozen sea salt water veins redundancy the mediocre the cruel cool warmth of hypothermia |
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complacency the killer in me floating this frozen sea salt water veins redundancy the mediocre the cruel cool warmth of hypothermia ((( Hugs )))) Missed you |
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Intense.
Welcome back.... |
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how bout never
or the fire outside the circus ring |
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Amazing!
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thank you all
its good to be back ur too kind lamom missed you too |
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vomit i want to vomit
so i lie still on the floor and meditate on cool baths'' is it do i like you, do you need me do i need you w(h)a(n)t its the see saw the fulcrum the connection of being in similar space and then too many offers do slide into place |
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aging face
shows battle scars cover up won’t hide the blush aging grace just under the skin under the nose tells a story |
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Edited by
ak0
on
Wed 07/09/08 10:12 PM
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speculum nation
sputum and cucumbe makes for quite a deliberation my crow let him speak laugh line when you stopped smiling to speak |
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I won’t spit in your coca cola
if you don’t poke my apple pie you can talk like Motorola why don’t you ever summarize with those summer eyes and those lips that lie not quite a frown but not nearly a smile |
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is it a deal
we can have it this way and that way since yo please go back to the beatles or get out the kitchen my eyes are on you know who |
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we are bitter opposites
and we are better as opposites each side of a battery or abuse snake eyes or seven eleven you choose we are bitter opposites and we are better as opposites |
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what is this
the good the bad the ? ad lib on you and ______ |
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too curvy
to be squ are but too straight to deviate |
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whos taming who
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i'm not the shrew
and if i was a lion id be the zoo |
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is that a book or are you making fun ??
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i can only make fun by myself
making fun takes two like tango like twist |
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ive only been wringing
myself |
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give it another
twist and sqeeze i c the moisture |
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