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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
My face is sideways And my eyes fling behind my skull I can't see Anything Lethargic death deep in me Come this, my destiny Fire slop Its all the rest Choke die good bye to death Be alive Living soul Lost control Air inflation mockery Weak minded slaughtery Separate enjoy the coffee Blazing light is all I see This music inside me Screaming Feel it, this is real ...and the way things are goin, they're gonna crucify me. -The Beattles |
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Greeneyes  
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
powerful write here craig..... I came from the mountain |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
OMG I Love This! Wow... "Trina" Laughter Is The Enemy Of Desire, But Desire Itself Is Painful, After You Get That Which You Desire, What's Next? |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thank you greeneyes. This one was more of a just relax and let the insanity work in my favor. lol. Thank you innocent one, love it all the way from Guam. I bet the weather there is somewhat humid and kinda cool. -GIS ...and the way things are goin, they're gonna crucify me. -The Beattles |
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