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lets hope the -deathboy- calms down
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mayhaps he will, the future's uncertain
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In dire need of the laughs. Now kiss and make up, boys. Quote:
Uphill ... am I near it yet? |
:hearts: smooches!
got zombies on my mind...ouch. |
Going outside is good for me.
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Never did he see her again.
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I thought that she would follow......
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She had her own path home.
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But even she couldn't find it.
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Because she used her eyes. Fool.
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he looked around, blinking.
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I've healed the beaten path again.
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there was still no there there.
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both sides of road had ditches
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no here. no there. no elsewhere.
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I never had this in mind.
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You never even had it there.
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Maybe I can put this down.
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Nobody said it would be easy.
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I want to eat a whopper.
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Werewolves, zombies, vampires... all my monsters.
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But not one found a weapon.
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Crompsin associates with some strange friends . . .
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Long ago a girl lived precariously.
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Her eyes said more than enough.
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Can anybody find me somebody to...
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Love. An obsolete curiosity to some.
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Obsolete in practice, not in desire.
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The result of training is specific.
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If you're gonna scream, scream with...
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pants on - disturbing contractions noted otherwise.
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Do your bombs know our sons?
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and then it was gone...forever
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walking randomly on the city's streets
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Go on. See if I care.
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I have none left in me.
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"Will you?"
"No." It was over. |
where there's smoke, there is fire.
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wow, this thread still lives? Cool!
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Nonchalantly he stepped on his tongue.
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