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08-02-2006, 10:47 PM
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The Perfect Drug
Join Date: Mar 2006
Location: A Warm Place
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DJ Shadow
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I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through my head till I don't want to sleep Anymore |
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08-03-2006, 02:35 AM
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
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David Holmes
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 Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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08-08-2006, 01:02 PM
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Music Addict
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Location: Fort Washington MD
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I was dead. This was hell. There were no demons, no hellfire or brimstone, just a deep, complete feeling of darkness and hopelessness. This was the never-ending void. Not at all how I had imagined it, but worse than I thought that it could have been. |
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08-08-2006, 11:04 PM
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The Perfect Drug
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I still recall the taste of your tears Echoing your voice just like the ringing in my ears My favorite dreams of you still wash ashore Scraping through my head till I don't want to sleep Anymore |
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