

Cheese and Broccoli SoupI could die here easily. Sit down next toCheese and Broccoli Soup
This Girl The one you've loved You've cried with I'll die with I watch the rain For hours at a time And wonder what took me So fucking long To have the epiphany That would Ultimately lead me back
To Her Bring my breath back Screaming into
My Body An ethereal realization That I ripped our
Hands apart... His Jealousy Tearing at my lonely flesh Kept us seperate Through the most Troubled, Fearsome, Need-filled part of Her Life And forgi


Nameless Sleeping Boyfingers curl unculr curl feet twitching head bobbing as if attached to puppeteers strings dreams oozing out through strands of jet black hair fat bulging over a too tight waist band curlNameless Sleeping Boy
ucurl curl awake drift a cough brings you back to life fuck this place i can't stand your voice apparently niether can he
--Maggie Judith September 20, 2006
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(i have a drinking problem)
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Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. - Victor Hugo
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A job not done well is not done at all.
JDinc1977
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"Women may fake orgasms, but men fake entire relationships."
Poetry/Fiction: [link]
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Artist Free Traffic: [link]
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"I'm the climatic eulogy of a poetic wanna be"
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"I'm the climatic eulogy of a poetic wanna be"
[...I also like regae. No one else I know does. ( that makes you cool
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"I'm the climatic eulogy of a poetic wanna be"
I was just on my way to look through your gallery but I wanted to leave a comment first...
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