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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
Show me what to do When it can be done Just leave the outcome to my imagination The only possession I ever dare to own I wish to coexist Mingle in the ironies Frivolities that define life As we’ve come to know it It is about time We beat our heads against something new We are sandstorms in a blizzard We are the victims we deliver The Mongrel cat came home, Holding half a head proceeded to show it off to all his new found friends |
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Seoulair Senior Member
since 2008-03-27
Posts 807Seoul S.Korea |
interesting thought. Love the last verse "We are the victims we deliver" |
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