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:: and i think to myself; :: It's a really wonderful world we live in - where you have convenience stores around the corner of every neighbourhood. A really beautiful place we have, when it'd be safe to roam around as you please. ...Beautiful people everywhere - just a call away to join you in whatever you choose to do. I wish i never saw the way your eyes glistened from the electric that morning. ...if i had to state one reason alone - that'd be it. I'm still dreaming. I'll be waking up soon. ...when that happens i'll be gone for good - don't worry "...and of the many things pursued, never did i think it possible to run after dreams of sparse moustaches; unkept razorblades on bare skin - the removal of one or two hairs - resulting in the splitting of innocent lips." _ spoken. at 11:26 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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