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Norman's story started when he knew he had lost his wife. In his words...I travelled up-north near her home town to look for her only to find she had left the province without really telling me. I was in a state of shock and
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time lends sypathy to no one
the laughter fades
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time lends sympathy to no one
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I need you to believe in me
I need you to forever believe
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i am lost for words...
(she does that to me)
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scarlet starlet how i love you
i love everyting tha you do
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uncertain future
lies to defend
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Wake up! / Your eyes are open / But they still don't see! / Mutilated corpses / Amass the graves / Where malicious maidens / Have slewn the many / The songs have / Given away to the ravens /
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oh yeah i almost forgot, / / it's my b-day today. two more years / until i'm thirty...but i am never / going to ever feel older than 14teen. / / woot woot. / / rich
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haven't slept in / three damn days / fading as time / slips away / / tired eyes / waver and wander / weary and wet / concious dreams / i'll never forget / / sleep has passed me by / counting down the
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Chapter 1 My Mothers Suicide Sometime during the seventies, my father or Jedi as most new him met and married my mother Nora. They
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if i had a tear for every time she hurt me so
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strange and terrible world we live in
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numerical disease is poisoning me
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mother patricide fashion your beliefs
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out of sight, out of mind my lady left, me behind
by the pauper prince
36 lines, 9 comments,
on Mar 7 1:56 PM 2007. In Lyrics, Love, Pain, Sad, Personal, Angst, Lost love, Romance, Depressed, Emo, Loss
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do you believe in death? if there is a life
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i live to love and love to live
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so tired but i just can't sleep
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instantly insane, awkwardly mundane,
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scarlet and satin, redolent with fervor
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"woe is me, philosophy no one will ever feel
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light it up, smoke it up, inhale, just got an ounce in the mail
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the flowering moon is coming soon,
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down and out, with out a doubt
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in the event that morning shall rise only to appease
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choking back the tears all i feel is fear
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there is too many people crowding me, there must
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waning and wavering swirling and spinning
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so tired but i just can't sleep
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hewn and slaughtered the village is no longer,
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