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05-25-2007, 10:04 PM
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forsooth
Join Date: Nov 2005
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Never again, for me to grieve Alone I can wear my heart on my sleeve It's all done for me and I want to believe That I would not miss them, not for long I'd use the free time and write a new song I'm sure they would miss seeing me in my thong Especially my wife, who'd be starving for dong. So, I'll stay underneath the weight of my Id That holds me inside the the box and amid The circles and lines and inside bottled lid The comfortable house with two wives and a kid. err......two kids and a wife. fucking rhymes.
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