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365 days ago today,
Fulfilling words,
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Hypothetically, im insane, Techically im delayed,
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Home is where the heart is
Been gone more days this year than
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My brown eyed baby, Mystic drugged up beauty,
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A glass box, a square fish,
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Im just an acid dreamer, Seeing without a cause,
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A different world The same sound
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Company is that of wonder Can it subdue or can it sustain.
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In the presence of nacotics and booze, A synthetic thought comes to mind:
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Up and down Smile and frown
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All primative, Submissive
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There is no scale for sale
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A mindfreak of information feeds mass media,
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Touched the curls in his hair and knew, The madness needed an end,
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Oh I was found, Cruelly, and God forsakenly inhumanly,
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Miss you,
Loathe you,
by PolkaDot
51 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 2 11:49 PM 2008
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In the noises of toungues,
I awkwardly express silence,
by PolkaDot
15 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 9 12:21 AM 2008
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Additcion can go as far beyond any point.
It can be a horrid psysical themed dependancy,
by PolkaDot
2 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 23 2:15 AM 2008
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Lost in the light of your face
That beams in the window of
by PolkaDot
51 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 1 1:52 AM 2008
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Citcom reality life,
Gods witness as an audience,
by PolkaDot
11 lines,
on Mar 1 1:38 AM 2008
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Stress no more my love,
Les go the aspiring hope,
by PolkaDot
13 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 1 1:28 AM 2008
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Company is that of wonder
Can it subdue or can it sustain.
by PolkaDot
24 lines,
on Mar 1 1:24 AM 2008
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Its a snap and pop in my ears,
And a roar in my mind of fears.
by PolkaDot
16 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 1 1:18 AM 2008
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There is no scale,
for sale
by PolkaDot
19 lines,
on Mar 1 1:14 AM 2008
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Out of all choices
I was left with one,
by PolkaDot
28 lines,
on Mar 1 1:10 AM 2008
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If I wanted to know myself,
Would I go another step,
by PolkaDot
25 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 11 1:59 PM 2007
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Stare like a junky
Into what i could be
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Defeated, rejected
Denile pouring from my unrested
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Cocaine to
take away any kind of
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Constructed of doubt and
Omniscient to what I
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Love is defined as a necessity, but I know I need you.
by PolkaDot
0 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 15 8:04 PM 2007
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A dignified sense of propriety
is resigning me
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Its a bearing
an unnatural hearing
by PolkaDot
32 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 13 3:42 AM 2007
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Continued, a tissue paper vital
sign, with no break in the line; straight
by PolkaDot
19 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 3 2:52 PM 2007
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Mistakes to me are just remakes which I obedeiantly seize,
On my knees and back up
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