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12-18-2006, 11:15 PM
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Raptor
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: Metro Detroit, MI
Posts: 1,321
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ATTN: Everyone (Apology)
I'm sorry, I'm PMSing among other things. Rough time. Pissy mood and menstrual blood.....not good. I'm a bitch, I admit it and I suck as a lyricist, I admit that as well. Please dont give negative feedback to this....just read it and leave it alone if you have nothing nice to say.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told. Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow. Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle. |
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12-18-2006, 11:22 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
Posts: 18,967
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It feels so right
To be here with you And now looking in your eyes I feel in my heart The start of something new
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12-18-2006, 11:31 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
Posts: 18,967
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attn: lindsey
I call this
A Poem For Conor Oberst. You are a burning match I am a tricking fountain I drip my water over you As you sizzle so hot.
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12-18-2006, 11:34 PM
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isfckingdead
Join Date: Nov 2004
Posts: 18,967
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What can I say, I transpose sex to words.
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12-20-2006, 08:35 PM
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ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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ATTN: Mr.Sensitive
stop pretending to be something your not
purple font is lame and you are not witty ok thanks, go play with matches now.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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12-20-2006, 08:36 PM
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dontcareaboutyou
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: North Carolina
Posts: 5,188
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http://nakednaps.bandcamp.com/ Last edited by swim; 12-20-2006 at 08:43 PM. |
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