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 Turn off the television! Throw the phone across the room! I’m tired of waking up every morning To another dose of fucking doom! Anoth... [read more] |
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I’m open to suggestions No time to let it go Should’ve heard the rain fall Now you’re just a ghost Whispering in the wind Yeah, you’re broke... [read more] |
 The evil ones here have waited a long time for his return Hoping and praying for the darkest days yet to come Everyone gathered to perform i... [read more] |
 I was having some problems financial The money I owed was substantial There was no doubt about it Didn't pay to shout abou... [read more] |
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They say she is the sweetest with the biggest......heart Holds all she loves oh so dear and near Every day in every way does whatever she ca... [read more] |
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There once was a gal from Vancouver Who was so fat, took two men to move her When they saw her, the men started to rant 'It's im... [read more] |
 My day does not begin until I walk outside while darkness still blankets the land…. and greet nature and all she has created. that a... [read more] |
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There once was a gal named Ruth Who would always tell you the truth You mean she never would lie? Ruth said 'I'd rather die Been that... [read more] |
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Who can count the times she interposed her slender figure as she Nosed herself twixt him and interminable chaos; a concubine, A ghies... [read more] |
 Bodies leave soul sleeves yet the arms remain enigmatic entropy embracing eternity [read more] |
 It was completely in vain that I ran with great disdain from the soft convicting voice that now makes my heart rejoice. Yea, I... [read more] |
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The Empty Chair The empty chair that sit in the corner The chair that use to bring laughter is now empty. The empty chair that sits in... [read more] |
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A man named Mort inherited a fortune From this fortune Mort dedicated a portion To do what he felt was right To continue t... [read more] |
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There was a young woman named Valerie Who was a curator for an art gallery She said 'I like my job a lot But stay here I cannot... [read more] |
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As we re-shelved some old photo albums the other day we were amazed there sitting on the floor how our children and grandchildr... [read more] |