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Monday, August 25, 2008
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As plain as a white paper,
As empty as a jar,
As noisy as a train,
As useless as a frog
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The Curse
Shianne
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
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It's odd
I think a lot
.
Title:
Relieved,
Isn't It Grand?
Sometimes
Goodnight Forever
I don't believe
So
I guess you can say
Dead
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