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Any colour you like: March 2008
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Wednesday, March 19, 2008. You find yourself wondering. Should I say hi when he/she comes close enough? Should I just smile? Maybe I should just walk on. But that might be considered rude. That.
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Verses And Rhymes: I love to see you cry
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I love to see you cry. Over The Old River. You may say that I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. View my complete profile. Monday, August 28, 2006. I love to see you cry. Http:/ www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx? My baby I love to see you cry! See those tears glistening,. Like drops of diamonds on your cheeks. Maybe it's because I like to see you vulnerable,. Because it gives me a chance to hold you tight. Squirming in my arms. Crying your heart out. Your eyes sad,. A river of emotions rolling, flowing.
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Verses And Rhymes: Lullaby
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I love to see you cry. Over The Old River. You may say that I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. View my complete profile. Tuesday, August 15, 2006. Turn up the bass mother. I can’t hear his footsteps. Turn up the bass mother. I can’t hear his whisper. He's gone so long now. I've been counting years. Seems like yestersday,. Turn up the bass mother. I can’t hear his heartbeat. They walk like gay children. Through the paddy fields. Looking for someone, for freedom. And their long gone friends.
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Verses And Rhymes: 08/01/2006 - 09/01/2006
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I love to see you cry. Over The Old River. You may say that I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. View my complete profile. Monday, August 28, 2006. I love to see you cry. Http:/ www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx? My baby I love to see you cry! See those tears glistening,. Like drops of diamonds on your cheeks. Maybe it's because I like to see you vulnerable,. Because it gives me a chance to hold you tight. Squirming in my arms. Crying your heart out. Your eyes sad,. A river of emotions rolling, flowing.
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Any colour you like: Free Willy... uh huh huh huh huh
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Saturday, October 11, 2008. Free Willy. uh huh huh huh huh. Comic art concept lifted off flyyoufools. Go check it out! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The unbearable likeness of me.
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Any colour you like: February 2008
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Saturday, February 23, 2008. But even that thought doesn't mean anything. when you're the last lizard.". Picture, quote from: Last Life In The Universe. Not mine. Don't sue me. Saturday, February 9, 2008.
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Any colour you like: June 2008
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Tuesday, June 17, 2008. My own Guy Montag. Woe is me. Damn you Wikipedia! Wednesday, June 4, 2008. Now I think I have ranted somewhere about the fear of Black T-shirts. Imagine an India where braindead...
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Any colour you like: Melodramatic
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Wednesday, July 1, 2009. Adding to the carbon footprint. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The unbearable likeness of me. Weekend warrior. Behind the walls of sleep. Opiate. Mostly harmless.
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Any colour you like: September 2008
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The author of this blog is a complete nut-case and should not be taken any more seriously than a broken shoe hanging on the friendly neighbourhood truck's bumper. Any reference to person(s) real or imaginary is because of a multi-dimensional specie of super intelligent mice and therefore not his fault. Saturday, September 27, 2008. There is no spoon. Friday, September 26, 2008. Thursday, September 25, 2008. Out of the bluh. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The unbearable likeness of me. Out of the bluh.
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Verses And Rhymes: Fly Away
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I love to see you cry. Over The Old River. You may say that I'm a dreamer. But I'm not the only one. View my complete profile. Tuesday, August 15, 2006. You’re set free. Shall not hold you back. You are burnt out. Your fire that once burnt bright. The wind carries you. Attempts to escape unnoticed. To the heavens you fly. A passing human soul. Open Poetic Workshop Community, Orkut. Posted by The Wizard. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Purpose Of Things.