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deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
edited November 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i cant catch the leaves
but the bricks they catch me
i try to let them go
but they have become entrenched
in my soul

the love of life
burning sun of night
set your laughter free

dreamer in my dream

we got the guns

i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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  • JamalJamal Posts: 2,115
    The soul
    a wonderful being
    entrapped in worldly
    bodies

    it is us
    and we are it

    our meaning of life?
    Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard

    - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
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