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Blue Crack Distributor
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Enough
Shut everything off
__________________fake and electronic cut the wires, caked underneath my gnawed off fingernails Like a rusty nail in a runner's shoe a tiny baby crying in an empty house I see my life, never moving Never a finger to write it down on the breathing canvas never stop to think The minutes are growing stale with every halt in my brain the end of every dream draws its line too soon Leaves me with a whisper floating in my sick heart |
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Join Date: Feb 2001
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Never a finger to write it down
__________________on the breathing canvas never stop to think |
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Sizzlin' Sicilian
Forum Administrator Join Date: Jan 2001
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I really felt something with that one sis.
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Blue Crack Distributor
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Thanks, guys.
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Kid A
Join Date: Aug 2000
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on the breathing canvas
paint is like oxygen |
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Rock n' Roll Doggie
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This reminds me of a place I was in my life a few years ago. Just as I was finishing uni, when I was about to thrown out into the real world. This is the sort of piece I was writing back then, so I can fully relate.
__________________Never a finger to write it down on the breathing canvas never stop to think I really like those lines. ------------------ *I am a cowgirl of funk* |
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