Tell me why Tell me why, no one ever tells me why, why you think you're just a kid when you can do so many things, on my own never known of this light leading me home, but a trillion trillion trillion years had taught me I'm alone.
about incoming stormfront.
by nette
May 16, 2014 3:56:03 GMT
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Day is done now and soon the dawn will break, play 'til we drop so that we'll never have to wake, what if this place was made of only me and you? If just the world and everyone would all go away, if just the world and everyone would all go away --
athena
by nette
Jun 5, 2017 2:30:49 GMT
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THE SANDBOX
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Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine, cashmere, cologne and white sunshine. Red racing cars, sunset and vine, the kids were young and pretty. Where have you been? Where did you go? Those summer nights seem long ago, and so is the girl you used to call, the queen of New York City.
six wrd memoirs
by FUCKIGN CAED
May 25, 2017 4:39:52 GMT
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THE TOYBOX
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He was a man of many nations, two hearts, two hands, it's a slippery slope. He had a fear of being naked, but you're any other man in another man's clothes. He was a man of many nations. With revelations, oh revelations. He wrote a book about the Bible, he wrote a book about men in the sky. He wrote a book about the smell of the winter, and then two a little less simple to decipher.
royal brats
by redox
Feb 7, 2022 0:01:14 GMT
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