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I heard the old, old, men say 'All that's beautiful drifts away, like the waters...'
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vodkas are flings gd whiskeys are good friends & finally, beers are my bitches.
I'll publish right or wrong.
Fools are my theme, let satire be my song.
Lord Byron (1788 - 1824)
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Friday, July 06, 2007
Waking up to find another day
The moon got lost again last night
But now the sun has finally had its say
I guess I feel alright
But it hurts when I think
When I let it sink in
It's all over me
I'm lying here in the dark
I'm watching you sleep, it hurts a lot
& all I know is
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Its neither here nor there.
its rather complicated in that sense.
yet i saw how simple it was when things just fell in place with you.
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