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Category: Blogging

47,  93eighty 45, 9, forty three, decimal rooooooookm,

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lough

Tightned. 

Striped White Jets.

Send them in white or red

and in the infant feeding'
DON'T let anyone  find out

Perfect sriped white jets
In their hangers gleaming

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Delta
Category: Writing and Poetry

We file, and chew
Then fuck You
We spit, along
Fuck your coach song

Carry on, see my tits?
You got along like this..
Try getting out of it.

Seminal follwings spell disaster!

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Eagles
Current mood: blah
Category: Travel and Places

Pointed to the system
    wailing and crying
She's just the methane just

All around and sound
She's lust, and hush
Hush

You didn't smell it, whatever,,,?

Try writing a story here.

Currently listening : Heaven And Hell By Black Sabbath Release date: 1990-10-25

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Election Season
Current mood: blah
Category: News and Politics

It's election season, and there are tricks in store. Our faithful Republican base has elected, or chose, a DEMONCRAT as it's leader. A vote for Obama is STILL not wise. He's NOT BLACK. He's the Anti-Christ. Looook at him all cool and non-chalant. NOT my next president. The blacks are making history, some say. Who made Obama black? He's part white, black, arab, and DENIED. We all know McCain is a cloaker, but he is the lessor of two evils. Look at Obama's stances, and I stress STANCES. He cannot even talk on two feet, much less the octopus reach he claims to have.

The Republican party has no problem with African Americans. J.C. Watts? Condoleeza Rice? Hello...?

The media releases what we all know, so to speak. They don't cover what might get them into trouble.

A WHOLE NATION divided upon media correlation.
Awhole nation that sucks ass.

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Hand In Heart
Current mood: blah
Category: Life

Is this just a crap shoot?
I know it's for real
It's not just the lucky hand
That lead you to my concealment

What was it that did it?
Was it the "lack of" in red?
Or was it the lack of emotion
That I didn't show you, in shreds

There is probably something that I never said to you
That I probably should have said to myself instead
I never meant to be controlled by you
To you, I'm better off dead

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She
Current mood: cranky
Category: Life

She lights the fire
That lets me breathe
She is everything
She gives everything she has
     still nothing
Noting I am not good enough
     for the following

I wish I could be him.

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Come!! Revolution!!!
Current mood: aggravated
Category: Life

An overthrowing  of sorts winces
 as the spilling of the heart occurs
Check out what we have in gray| 
 You are living color

And I'm still alone
You still love yourself love me
How can you find happiness
When you HATE everything I live for

I just throw up question marks.
Let's burn them.
Fuck.

I love you. 

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A Salty Salute
Current mood: breezy
Category: Life

Disarm the settlers
The new drunk drivers
Have hoisted the flag
We are with you in your anger
Proud brothers, do not fret
The bus will get you there, yet
To carry us to the lake
The club is open
The club is open

1995 Robert Pollard

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Crabs
Current mood: breezy
Category: Life

Mangoes and purple cherries.
So was the beach.
The artillery fire high, yet the death rate low.
Somehow, they still brought us fresh fruit, and fish.
We slept in the trenches.
We wiped with matchbooks.
We devoured the sweat off our foreheads for lack of water.
Swimming one day off of the island that was supposed to be bombed,
We discovered crabs. Tiny ones that you could not see very well.
Medicine had not advanced yet
So we used gasoline to burn the fuckers off of our ballsacks.

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