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A Night Out at the Cabaret
Contributed by
twick
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Friday, 3rd March 2006 @ 12:01:14 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Puppets and puppeteers you're losing your audience Take off your blinders They find you unappealing. What is your story, why make me guess Its too unclear. Take some fear and chase it with anxiety and then maybe it'll start to make sense But it's funny to watch the whole show sink or swim just so you know you're standing in quicksand and its starting to rain I think its about time to make a change. "What," you ask from the challenger "How the hell should I know, project manager." For this there is no break change it now or I'll be visiting at the wake. Don't get me wrong I'll bring flowers but they might be the color of cowards.
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Re: A Night Out at the Cabaret
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 3rd March 2006 @ 01:22:49 AM AEST (User
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a type of poem that makes you feel standing there all alone. where is everyone at lol feeling. rL |
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Re: A Night Out at the Cabaret
(User Rating: 1 ) by boobiepeach on
Friday, 3rd March 2006 @ 11:35:29 AM AEST (User
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this is a great poem.
i really like your style of writing i will indeed read more.
"Don't get me wrong I'll bring flowers
but they might be the color of cowards."
i love this
peach |
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