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Cadavers at Cumberland Farms
A timer goes off in my head (so I always know right when the time is right)
Microwaves bring back the dead (but it is always so cold on the inside)
And I think, no,
I know I can
Still taste the sweet-
-Ness of your lips
The scenery never goes by (to the ocean it seems I am always tied)
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Well I think that you could cut out your tongue
And replace it
With the
Same knife
And no one could tell
It sure as hell
Would take me a while
Your smile
Kills me inside
But now
If you were to frown
I would die.
I’m so hopelessly lost in your eyes
So if I could borrow that knife
I would
Cut my way out
Of your site
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Remember when I used to number my livejournal entries? Recently, after having written the latest Grillworth, I decided to look back at all the previous entries I had written. I laughed for hours on end. I've discovered that I find myself to be the most amusing person I know. I mean, I didn't remember a thing I had wrote, so when I was reading it ( Read more... ) -
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"It's been a long time." said the bartender, "I almost thought you were too chicken-shit to show, well I guess you proved me wrong ( Read more... ) -
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I haven't looked at this thing in a while.
Oh So Much
I know he's brain dead,
And if he ever wakes up
He'll be paralized below the neck
But I don't have the heart to end his life.
That's not a choice I was given.
The doctor says to let him go
And let his friends go on.
But then how will he ever know
How much we miss him?
Oh, I'm a nervous wreck
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So today was the band's first show ever...and it just happened to be a battle of the bands...and WE FUCKIN WON! now we go to the finals in january, and hopefully we'll kick ass there as well. -
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Do you ever get one of those feelings ( Read more... )