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untitled
Contributed by
arijadna77
on
Monday, 5th May 2008 @ 07:20:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
didactic
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Pain
Fear
Music
And wine
Feeling nice
Dizzy
Now its the truth
I am the truth
I came to clear up your mind
I will catch your last gray brain cell
And rip it
In two
Three
Hundred
I will demolish your mind
As long as you are with me
You cant escape from me
Just one or two glasses
And I will be there
As uninvited guest
Tomorrow youll not know
That I came to you last night
Copyright ©
arijadna77
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2008-05-05 07:20:06]
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Re: untitled
(User Rating: 1 )
by SilverRain on
Friday, 9th May 2008 @ 11:58:19 PM AEST
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| A good expressive piece. Nicely done. |
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Re: untitled
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 9th June 2008 @ 06:45:21 AM AEST
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| intresting i like it |
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