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a charitable man: the comfort and prospect - a mess of vowels
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Dancing on the chamber retreat. The 8th of march. The shelf life said. A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Published Thursday, November 01, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. Being able to accept conformity. More like brandishing an awkward sword. In the midst of all those unhappy endings. Someone out there has it right. I may never meet you. I will never be you. A girl can dream.
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pincushion - a mess of vowels
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A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Dancing on the chamber retreat. The 8th of march. The shelf life said. Published Wednesday, November 14, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. They granted me wings to survey the heavens. To take nothing for granted and just sing praises. I'm not one to complain,. But i just saw it differently. Not these stop and go. Cash crops and cattle.
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tungsten tripwire - a mess of vowels
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An abolition of moderation. A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Dancing on the chamber retreat. Published Thursday, April 24, 2008 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. A wordslinger and a damn good shot. You once were my favorite love song. 0 Responses to “tungsten tripwire”. Else {}' / Convert to bold. An abolition of moderation. A charitable man: the comfort and prospect.
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piloting the continent - a mess of vowels
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The 8th of march. The shelf life said. Chivalry is mutiny/company loves misery. Published Thursday, March 29, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. Marbletop counters crop the living daylight. Out of my hybrid headache, this isnt sunlight. These are the subsiding side effects, tomorrow. Im gonna wake up and rip off these tired stitches. Build a tall house, get hitched, and count my tips.
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the shelf life said - a mess of vowels
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Chivalry is mutiny/company loves misery. The son of a gravedigger. A mess of vowels #? The shelf life said. Published Sunday, February 18, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. One of these days. I'm going to drop. And make my way. I wont say goodbyes. Or take much of my. Just spin the knife. Then up and leave. That i need you. Do notice that i'm. I will take up my. Toying with death is.
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poor vision - a mess of vowels
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There goes the neighborhood! An abolition of moderation. A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Published Friday, December 05, 2008 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. A shattered wrist reaching out towards. The undeniable scoffing of all your trophies. Smudged with prints and at-home stitches. They just dont make them like they used to. But really, where to start? And heart shaped confetti.
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dancing on the chamber retreat - a mess of vowels
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The 8th of march. The shelf life said. Chivalry is mutiny/company loves misery. Dancing on the chamber retreat. Published Sunday, April 29, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. The sound of a cannon. Raising its voice in a well lit room. Crooned the sleep out of me. Till i was abuzz in the same. To clear its vinyl throat. But never shorten the fuse. While sordid players fell in vain.
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god willing - a mess of vowels
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There goes the neighborhood! An abolition of moderation. A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Published Tuesday, December 09, 2008 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. I heard the fan retching. The free will and spontinuity of machine. It hit like a hammer every time,. That was the one and only guarantee. I moved my seat. Prepared and willing to accept nothing but pure;.
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white spider - a mess of vowels
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Dancing on the chamber retreat. The 8th of march. The shelf life said. Published Wednesday, August 29, 2007 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. Under the glass ive drained,. Next to the puddle ive spilled:. In search of some grand exit. Im sorry white spider. But it was you, my friend,. That first startled me. In my promised time of sleep. To witness your skinny legs. Eventually giving up hope.
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an abolition of moderation - a mess of vowels
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A charitable man: the comfort and prospect. Dancing on the chamber retreat. An abolition of moderation. Published Sunday, April 06, 2008 by landmine landmine E-mail this post. All personal information that you provide here will be governed by the Privacy Policy of Blogger.com. More. Found this in my wallet, back from when i played a show in philly:. F youre done drowning. And the restless stay deprived. How do these jailbird's final words. Relate to the amount of space youre taking?
