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General of the Army
Posts: 17,299
Join Date: May 2002
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02-02-2006, 01:56 PM
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Originally Posted by Proteus
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Originally Posted by Zoner
Words hang like smoke in the air as I run my hand through the image of yesterday
Devil is a girl with raven hair, whisperin' in my ear, tellin' me what to say
It's time I took my rightful place next to the skeleton in your closet,
Missing from St. Peter's book, a torn out page to be forgotten
/emo
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no maaaaan. It's stoner rock. |
Time weighs heavy and slows me down as I race through the golden meadows of memory,
I grasp at flowers that wilt as I feel the death throe echo inside of me
Alone as ever now when turncoat light abandons my eyes,
Too many men have lived without ever knowing they were alive
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