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I once saw a man who was looking down
He sat there with a pout and a frown
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A wanderer, Gastscima, a man who liked to roam.
He'd carve himself a path through the English country loam.
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The wind blows through my hair,
the dust rolls across the ground.
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In the unbearably hot summer night,
From the depths of a darkened bedroom.
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I look up into this crescent moon, and I miss you,
these lips ache for your electric skin.
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I notice that my skills are
Few
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I stand on the bridge and watch her dance
Over the rivers sweet ebb and flow
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2004 was a year that I'd learn later
Would hand me freedom on a silver plater
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Somewhere a folk singer just woke in a sweat
To his beautiful music we pose quite a threat
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The twisted trees curl around to embrace in a celluloid elegance.
The river drifting silently as black silk betwixt the banks.
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The grey, grim robotics of a day I'd rather leave behind.
Another commitment to the system, for more time I'll never find.
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My dearest friend as Macbeth,
Take up your sharpest blade.
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There's a very unlucky girl out there, and I know who she is.
I wonder what she'd think of me if she was reading this.
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Southampton station waiting room,
From the ashtray floats his fumes.
by Paddy
10 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 8 4:08 PM 2004. In Weird
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In a desert of your creation.
Giving nothing but aggravation.
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The popup parasite, scourge of the ads,
A little portal to a company's rants.
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The lies you sigh in pretty shades,
Cut my mind as they were blades.
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Crematorium man, dry your tears,
let me chase away your fears.
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So you say you’re not afraid,
Of what might lie beyond the grave.
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My cat has had the truest joy,
Of sharing with me her latest toy.
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I love to sit and write in the rain
And time just seems to float away
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Just outside my very own village, where I was born and grew.
The giant stone doors stand solemnly, Who built them no one knew.
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Would you die for me my love?
by Paddy
33 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 21 6:33 PM 2004. In Love, Dark
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Have I noticed, or is it just me,
That lately people are obsessed with tea?
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When fishman went to the take-away,
Being half human never mattered.
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My open wounds in the pouring rain,
The sky has never looked so grey.
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Florence is my black cat, she’s a dozy thing at that.
I’m gazing over lovingly to where she’s currently sat.
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It upsets me and it must be said
I think true love is truly dead
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One day my dad heard something inhuman,
Come from beneath our garden tree.
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Oh Putty Boy! What have you done?
She fell on you like a tonne!
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Can you dance with a corpse,
In his arms of decay?
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I feel depressed, click the remote I hold.
“Murder!” screams the blood box, bitter gold.
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Why do you look at me like this?
Lost your respect for me I guess.
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You think I’m a freak, dressed all in black.
You rely on rumours, don’t hear my fact.
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Sometimes I wish I was alone,
In my own emotional dome.
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