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Trippin' Like You Wouldn't Believe
Contributed by
tbsbikescene
on
Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 05:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Red roses...Red roses...
Pedals for every time I broke
For every time I layed myself out
Blue like skys...Navy Blue nights
Yellow stars that kill just right
Further from now isn't whats ahead
It's when you make the best and you die knowing
Crease my shirt grasp it good
Follow the genius...you would, you would
Red roses...Red roses...thats all I see
When I think of the love we could of had
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2003-10-01 17:05:00]
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Re: Trippin' Like You Wouldn't Believe
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by jaeann on
Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 05:21:15 PM AEST
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| you just tapped a deeper you...that's all....good write....follow the genius...you would, you would.... i love that line!!! |
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Re: Trippin' Like You Wouldn't Believe
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by bobotheclown on
Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 08:08:43 PM AEST
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I liked this I'm amazed with the odd stuff I write when i am stoned. Good job buddy hope to see more stuff from you.
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