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make my face into that which you see. paint my heart black. i don't wanna feel no more... |
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| phil | I'd paint stars on your black chest | 050221 |
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| palm |
my eyes are dry. i cry still. |
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| mon uow |
sky cries window people dashing cars catching reflections cement makes machine paper spills fill |
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| mon uow | and money spits hungry honey poems | 050222 |
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| mon uow | and moon catches mountain moving stars | 050222 |
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| mon uow | then silence oh but no noise | 050222 |
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| mon uow | wait i've got a plan | 050222 |
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| mon uow | scream me into sense | 050222 |
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I want to be whatever it is I want to be. The problem is I have nothing to emulate. I want to make up some inside my head and then become them...I Waant to paint myself until I'm who I want to be, but who is that anyway? Maybe like Spinke from Cowboy Bebop. Now there's a cool guy... But how could I emulate an anime character? Besides he'd never be in the situations I'm in...his are just so much more exciting. |
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