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 Verse 1Hate lies And the lies do blindTargeting fragile And fed up mindsSo fried They are dying insideSo many questionsWith little answers T... [read more] |
 I gnaw the inside of my cheek: very painful, it kee[s me alert during the dull tirade of the visiting professor. Kyakuchuu [read more] |
 are you sure you don't want Cusack for this... no it has to be Brad... ok Brad now hold it up over your head... you are pledging your... [read more] |
 In a foggy realm where shadows drift and wane, A mind is lost, a heart entwined with pain. Confusion swirls like mist upon the sea, A melanc... [read more] |
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does it have to be that song... yes... I'm begging, any other song... no... fine... lift up your skirt a little more and show... [read more] |
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D - if you want to go to town with me you're going to have to sit in the backseat, no riding shotgun with a shotgun... and you... [read more] |
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They are scratching inside the walls again... what's really freaking me out is that I'm hearing it so early on... usually I do... [read more] |
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Ny mother insisted that breakfast, every day, included orange juice, which she called "o.j." But after June seventeenth of nineteen ninetyfo... [read more] |
 Can no one see what's going on here? A savior they finally get and... In no way do they appreciate it They just wanna play the role of entit... [read more] |
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HOW DOES ONE FIND THE EDGE OF NOWHERE ARE THERE ANY MAPS THAT TAKE YOU THERE HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE ONE TO PREPARE TO SEE A SITE THAT NONE CA... [read more] |
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May we be blessed when we reach a certain age and look back on the life we have erected… to know it was a good life by all the happy... [read more] |
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Perhaps the most cherished treasure our cabin in North Carolina holds… besides the views, the birds, the sunsets, the cool crisp moun... [read more] |
 Corner-facing, But audience to the chatter: Words with meaning that, Ironically, Prove you don't matter. Ph... [read more] |
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In the tapestry of time, our hands are threads, Intertwined in moments, where destiny is led. We weave with hope, in colours bold and bright... [read more] |
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fucking hell, I have to go to town... the bank wants to cut me a check for the money I lent them... something about how they w... [read more] |