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lake of the west	beginning of our time time was on our side side was rrelevant irrelavant was our shield shield was our defense defense was our honor honor was our sin sin was our creation creation was our downfall downfall came swiftly swiftly i fell to love love that would not know daylight daylight forever repressed repressed; hinged on the break of patience patience in the face of frustration frustration in the face of innocence innocence lost in a moment moments gained by penance penence paid in blood blood created from time time, which was the beginning	020621
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lake of the west	hey hey its a sunny day days have no meaning here here lies our saddened times time has no meaning here here we dance with the mushroom demons demons love where time has no meaning meaning, meaning, what were you thinking thinking of things to do now now we have our special time apart apart apart oh how we start start to cut and cull which we've reaped reaped a future we cannot beseech beseech a time that we knew all so well well well come sit a spell spells are cast and witches moan moan a time so long and long gone gone to days known new and again again I learn to hate my friends friends with daggers, friends with spite spite in my face, face not the night!night the light the evilest of ways ways made burdens and ways made days days so quickly and days so long long have I known that my mind is gone gone gone to those fitful days days of drugs, days of haze haze on the roadways, fog on the road roads can't stop where the people have gone gone gone this very day days given to mistree and sage sage that hath no wisdom wisdom, no remorse remorse comes with the deadliest course course that damns, course that saves saves the children, saves the stones stone; my prison, stone; my home home is where I never go go to where I don't belong belong to a cause that doesn't hold strong strong to the faithful, strong to the true true are the lies that I've told to you you don't know me, never shall will will you hear my cries; ringing still still time passes, life goes away away to place of barley and hay	020621
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lake of the west	chill is the air as I'm sittin here here so cold, cold as a pier pier where we made up; pier where we kissed kissed to a time we knew that was missed missed another time; missed today today has passed on the gentlest of waves waves of glory, waves of death! death is the friend that knows me the best best were the times we let get away away from the sickle, away from the shores shores that beckoned like harlots or whores whores that touched us, and cleansed me too too was the friendship made untruth untruth in the schoolyard, faith in the church church that harbored the demons and such such was the porn that let us defile defile all the rivers and defile all the miles miles of ribbons, miles of silk silk touched my fingers, and then went home home to a place where no one shall roam roam like elephants o'er the plains plains made concrete with skyscraper brains brains not knowing, brains obsolete obsolete with a fever forged with heat heat is what I'm feeling feeling is hate! hate is that which ne'er comes late late never, always on time time on a yo-yo, time on a string string on her fingers, stringing made rings rings of power, rings of death death is something that always comes up up in my coffee, up in the truck truck down the doctor doctor your woes! woes come only in money and clothes clothes that cover and blankets that hide hide a demon, with an angel inside inside me forever, forever with lust lust fills like honey, but burns like rust rust all the capitals, burn it away away from the monarchs, away from my days days that knew no solitary joy joy that came dearly, joy that knew you you were the one who stood there and watched watched the times come, pass and then go go o'er the ramparts, and o'er the snow snow the mountains, snow the seas seas on the silver, silver on sleeves sleeves on her jacket, as she turned away away from my arms, and the cold of my touch touch that never meant so much much to my delight that I found this day day of coldness that ended in death death of a sunburst, that ended in chill	020621
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JOhnJangles	word to ya momma!	040411

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