Topic: Pretentious Poetic Pandering | |
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The true beauty of fire isn't its vibrant glow or radiant heat, no...The true beauty is that it cannot be controlled. |
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I'm sensing a trend, fear.
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I'm a pyro...Not really a trend, more of a fascination.
Scary stuff really...See you next year. |
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Hahahahaha. |
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Edited by
plastic_pancakes
on
Sun 12/30/12 12:37 PM
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a day that is salacious salubrious and sensual
I'm going to take a shower :) |
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I want to be a pirate.
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I used to be a sailor
I sailed upon the sea now I'm just an island since they took my boat away from me -tracy chapman |
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"I could count the days until you came back.
I could follow those sun rays down past the train tracks. I could stumble drunk over hope and love, or I could just keep drinking until I sober up." |
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