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by TishBarton
38 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 6 11:49 PM
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How dark is your darkness?
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Words I should have said...
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by TishBarton
42 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 27 1:01 AM 2008
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Saturday nights have never been so confusing...
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KB:Truth be told, I don't know what label to slap on myself this week.
LT:You don't have to be a label you know, you could just be you.
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Though I have but many a question
Only one sticks to my mind;
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I don’t play by the same rules,
But I find myself still playing.
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Little little willow tree blowing in the breeze
Won't you give a thought to me, listen if you please
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It's got that vintage look; silver addicts buying new age lingerie
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I am angry, pissed, hurt / Music blaring isn't helping this time / My heart is breaking steadily / And you keep prying my insides apart / I loved you, I gave you everything of mine / And just because of distan
by TishBarton
18 lines, 4 comments,
on May 24 10:44 PM 2007
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It's a glance across the room, / A laugh shared at your expense; / Which wouldn't hurt so bad, / If you just knew why they were laughing. / That's when you know you don't belong. / When the world stacks your friend
by TishBarton
8 lines, 1 comment,
on May 8 12:22 AM 2007
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Before the roaring fire that fuels our creative side Is set loose on those who tempt the wild Dark with thier dances
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Do they preach a 'Do as I say, not as I do' manta?
I'm sure they do.
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Waitresses are just more subtle then postal workers.
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It started one night back in October of '05
When the radio knew nothing but oldies piping through
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