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Shadows of a night gone by sun tearing at morning sky, tumbling down on a abandoned shawl, broken glass of bloody brawl.
The town retains no hue of red, feels no aching in it's head. A broken heal, an empty can, echoes denim clad fake tan.
Shop fronts tell a different tale, of violence thats doomed to fail, doorways filled with late chinese, a picture painted with such ease.
Shrieks and laughter faded fast, sobs of love that didn't last, roads and ranks with ash tears wept, in silence waiting to be swept, &nbs
thank you so much
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You fracture me... Your hands on me...
A touch so plain... So stale...
...it kills...
(The Cure)
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Website: [link]
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Please,please buy my new book [link] featuring tattooed and pierced girls I have met through Myspace
Samuel Clemens /Mark Twain [1835-1910]
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