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Kwyjibo,

rarghrargh-brownstarrarghrargh-brownstar Posts: 1,272
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i see u
Rarghstarfarian.
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  • KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
    ack!
    you found me
    I was writin something

    heheeh
    bhide and bseek
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
  • rarghrargh-brownstarrarghrargh-brownstar Posts: 1,272
    she's shaking down an
    absence they've known from shock
    reaching around for the hands of the clock
    should've died

    pick me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't pick me up

    Cupid's trick comes down to shake and deal
    the stupid kick that makes me real
    should've died

    pick me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't pick me up

    she's shaking down it's ever over and done
    so kick me, give me
    then I'll know

    pick me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't picked me up it's my life
    shouldn't pick me up
    Rarghstarfarian.
  • KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
    i'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
    who's still around the morning after
    we broke up a month ago and i grew up i didn't know
    i'd be around the morning after
    it's always been wait and see
    a happy day and then you pay
    and feel like shit the morning after
    but now i feel changed around and instead falling down
    i'm standing up the morning after
    situations get fucked up and turned around sooner or later
    and i could be another fool or an exception to the rule
    you tell me the morning after
    crooked spin can't come to rest
    i'm damaged bad at best
    she'll decide what she wants
    i'll probably be the last to know
    no one says until it shows and you see how it is
    they want you or they don't
    say yes
    i'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
    who's still around the morning after
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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