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You shot me with a no,
I was left bleeding tears.
The next night I woke up dead,
but I felt alive as I walked in the quiet rain.
It washed the feeling away,
but the taste was still there.
A year later I found myself in a desert,
an emotional desert.
I was looking for a caravan, I was looking for
you.
I was left bleeding tears.
The next night I woke up dead,
but I felt alive as I walked in the quiet rain.
It washed the feeling away,
but the taste was still there.
A year later I found myself in a desert,
an emotional desert.
I was looking for a caravan, I was looking for
you.
Smart is being able to see the obvious
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and is nto just a mirage
but an image of a dream
or so it seems in the desert heat
as you find that soul
you chance to meat
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I'm sure an oasis is in the horizon
and is not just a mirage
but an image of a dream
or so it seems in the desert heat
as you find that soul
you chance to meet
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
Lovely poem Holey