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Bare Neccessities /
dot leong.shambles and sort of liberty surpassed your eyes forfeited the game All I Can Say, I Should Have Said /
Burdees /
annabel
andrew
carmen
debbie
dottoo
enid
justin
meichen
Run Away While We Still Have Time /
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//Monday, April 4, 2011 1:25 AM
I'm in a book,
for you to read and then throw out. I wasn't born, I was just dropped into your arms. Well mom I've been bad, and I want to come home. And you couldn't breath, with all those doctors at your side. But you're talking to me, saying I wish that I had died. 'Cause I'm being crowded, crushed in your hands, and I want to come home on the F train. And if you were just a paper boat, floating through the garden. Lost at sea, drift to me, and into someone's nightmares. A home is a highway, your pillows a rock, I'm in a rusted car, bound to get lost |
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