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    What the Hey!
    5

    This is my first song that i wrote on a postcard. Please crit so as i can learn from it Staring up at the blue sky, Nothing on of my ...


    MasterChief - Jan 25, 2005 - 1 min read

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    I wrote this when I was 13, and just found it again. ~*blows away dust*~ Down on the streets of old Montgomery, where old memories go when they die, Lives ...


    Tara - Jan 22, 2005 - 2 min read

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    Blue Lights (lyrics) (over 13)
    10

    blue lights streaming across the night sky dominating the city an ominous signal of desire you are on fire you are on f i r e i wish i could ...


    Firestarter - Jan 20, 2005 - 1 min read

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    Everything but Clear (a song)
    9

    Verse 1 Turned around and all was dark, Not a thing that you could see. Faced the front and focused hard, But you're blinding now for good. Pre Chorus What ...


    Chevy - Jan 4, 2005 - 2 min read

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    Place of Crowds: Another song
    5

    I walk here Everyday And everything's Always the same They laugh and talk Carrying on I walk among them In silence Unknown And now They've all disappeared Leaving me alone ...


    niteowl - Dec 31, 2004 - 1 min read

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    Bittersweet Song-Song Lyrics
    8

    She had him under her spell again She seemed so beautiful tonight He wished that she Could feel the same way Wondered if They could really be. In his dream ...


    niteowl - Dec 3, 2004 - 1 min read


I was flummoxed by fractious Franny's decision to abrogate analgesics for the moribund victims of the recent conflagration. Of course, to display histrionics was discretionary, but I did so anyways, implicating a friend in my drama to make the effect cumulative. I think a misanthrope would have a prosaic appellation, perhaps one related to autonomy and the rejection of anthropocentrism. I think they wouldn't think much of the prominence of watching the coagulation of tea to prognosticate future malevolent events, not even if those events were related to jurisprudence.
— Spearmint