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08-02-2005, 05:15 PM | #11 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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Location: new hampsha
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aww man i think that drums are fun and ****s are gross
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
08-03-2005, 05:52 AM | #14 (permalink) | |
this bird has flown
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08-03-2005, 10:17 AM | #15 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
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Location: new hampsha
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dude i take you are like my friend you can play the guitar good but you feel that you cant but you can
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |