| just a darn good day |
so blue

wastelandi started flying over a glacier a wasteland of frozen water deserted by the human race or deserted by god created for non-existancewasteland
i started driving in a static filled storm moving forward but feeling stationary as the movement of the beings around me mirrored mine i kept pace with them and drifted away
Flamanda-i

home and what i'm not but amalways more then I could ever give nothing ever seeming to be what it is I grasp at straws I beg to live hoping to die for just one kiss I digress and leave the left to fall breaking every twig walking every hall bursting with tears flowing like water falls falling to kneeshome and what i'm not but am
bending every thought bought with no regret like a pet transformed in dialect training each new mark without hope i wrote on the walls of the pedestrians thinking back to the fall
I've lost and won all to much in a bunch
in a bind I write t
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Life is about diversity... you can either be the liver or the t-bone.. your choice.
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Life is about diversity... you can either be the liver or the t-bone.. your choice.
my face book [link]
my music [link]
my myspace [link]
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If i knew how to take a good photograph I'd do it every time
I want a Hasselblad H1D
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Life is about diversity... you can either be the liver or the t-bone.. your choice.
my face book [link]
my music [link]
my myspace [link]
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"Time's a crooked bow." - Mr. Bird
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maile
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