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I strike a red bird on your face
And pour the kerosene in your mouth
I watch the match fall down your throat

 

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Josh_Meitz-Man Report | 03/09/2008 12:52 pm
Josh_Meitz-Man
Hey man you can delete thoses old accounts now lol
-IrreleventIllusions- Report | 03/08/2008 9:37 pm
-IrreleventIllusions-
hey it me lynda ... from anthony's party XD just commenting to say hi ..
Derioyn Report | 03/08/2008 5:26 pm
Derioyn
hey its me
blah_man69 Report | 09/23/2007 9:50 pm
blah_man69
OMFG nice dream avi dude... even tho I made it for ya....
Derioyn Report | 09/06/2007 7:35 pm
Derioyn
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This is my dream avi for now....
Barlene Report | 08/18/2007 3:29 pm
Barlene
thats funny. just don't let him harrass me thats all i want.
blah_man69 Report | 08/18/2007 12:02 am
blah_man69
Well you GAY THEN
Barlene Report | 08/14/2007 9:56 am
Barlene
lol thanks for the wings. Sorry I dont comment back sooner, its just they never notifcate me that i have ne comments. so sorry! :]
sammie_the_loser Report | 07/29/2007 8:03 am
sammie_the_loser
Im not doing much. How about you?
sammie_the_loser Report | 07/26/2007 7:26 am
sammie_the_loser
nm whats up with you?
 
 
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Plaid skirts that hide loveWalk in single file.Ties that restrict blood... to the brain.Passing notes in math class.Freedom wear your scars of desire.It's a coming of age story.Freedom wear your scars of desire.Conflicting impulses.Freedom wear your scars of desire.Cuts seem to bend the sky.Bend (bend) the (the) sky (sky).I've read this book before.Anxious eyes stare out of warped glassWaiting for the 3 o'clock bell.Trying hard to forget that cold October day,When Love challenged Freedom to a fist fight.Freedom looked victorious;But no one was expecting the outcome on that baseball diamond...When Love reached beneath her plaid jumper,Pulled out a switch blade,And drove it...Directly through the heart of St. Angeles.Go!Any notion of self-governmentWas left by Love bleedingOn the pitcher's mound.You're(So you say you're scaring me)Scaring me.(And you won't be there to catch me.)And bleeding on the pitcher's mound.On the, on the...