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Don’t eat nuclear waste it’s bad for you
Their once was a boy who looked the devil I the eye But nobody choose to believe Their once was a boy who kissed an angel goodbye But nobody could answer how Cars crashed so hard on Christmas eve 1978...
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“Ing”**originally posted December 8th ’12
**this little bit of writing comes from the beginning of my day/night switch which is fairly common amongst PWP. There was a lot of madness in my head I think by the time this was written I’d already...
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Playing with words & some paint
siempre tienen tiempo para reír con usted mismo Within such hearts do we fail to part Yet meet in this floating place. A glimpse stolen in time just to remind us of where it all began. As clock begins...
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Rambling rambler rambles……..in the night……
In a day of days a silence came to a borrowed heart I’m not sure when it happened or why., but it did Colors fell away from the speech and passion Left the lips replaced by the mundane and dreamless...
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Don’t eat nuclear waste it’s bad for you
Their once was a boy who looked the devil I the eye But nobody choose to believe Their once was a boy who kissed an angel goodbye But nobody could answer how Cars crashed so hard on Christmas eve 1978...
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“Ing”**originally posted December 8th ’12
**this little bit of writing comes from the beginning of my day/night switch which is fairly common amongst PWP. There was a lot of madness in my head I think by the time this was written I’d already...
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Playing with words & some paint
siempre tienen tiempo para reír con usted mismo Within such hearts do we fail to part Yet meet in this floating place. A glimpse stolen in time just to remind us of where it all began. As clock begins...
View ArticleClik here to view.
Rambling rambler rambles……..in the night……
In a day of days a silence came to a borrowed heart I’m not sure when it happened or why., but it did Colors fell away from the speech and passion Left the lips replaced by the mundane and dreamless...
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