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UltimateDevotion
TwistedByDesign
Registered: 11/23/12
Posts: 5,935
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Re: war with china? [Re: poor boy]
#697208 - 12/06/13 04:22 PM (11 years, 11 days ago) |
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Wtf are u talking about
-------------------- Harry Detroit in 304 made one last promise now
"I'm goin out without a trace, a vanishing act before your eyes"
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poor boy
Village Idiot
Registered: 06/07/13
Posts: 16,230
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Hot buttered rum!!!
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
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UltimateDevotion
TwistedByDesign
Registered: 11/23/12
Posts: 5,935
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Re: war with china? [Re: poor boy]
#697239 - 12/06/13 06:39 PM (11 years, 11 days ago) |
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Hot cannabutterd rum
-------------------- Harry Detroit in 304 made one last promise now
"I'm goin out without a trace, a vanishing act before your eyes"
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poor boy
Village Idiot
Registered: 06/07/13
Posts: 16,230
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Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes
Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream
I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns
I'm a retarded, disfigured clown
Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall
I'm an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will
Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better
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