i get things stolen often, it rather disturbes me quite a lot
there was this one day, when i could run and run forever, as long as i wanted i could run as fast as i wanted. But those days are over and now i can hardly walk for more than four steps.
i think everyone should know how to play the piano, or at least three or four out of five of six. the piano can release such beautiful sounds, and such horrible sounds and then some horribly beautiful sounds... interesting
i used to be a dreamer, now i just dream
fishing is fun, in a boring sort of way
"you should wait around awhile cuz your bodies bound to turn up"-matthew good band, running for home
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I値l Wait For You
I値l wait for you
Beyond the grave
I値l be waiting
For you to take my hand
I can hardly stand
But my arm stays
Outstretched for
You to grab
I am waiting
All for you
I値l do anything for you
Just ask
They say the grass is
Greener where you are
But I know better
I知 waiting here in the
Graveyard, I知 so close
A few miles, but it feels
Like centuries of time
Like you池e only a story
Book character, that I
Like to pretend is real
You are though,
Real flesh and bones
That I can not touch
My arms would move
Right through you
Passing through you
Passing by me
All here, Just for nothing
But I値l wait anyways
Here in the graveyard
I知 so close
Tears run down the
Walls of this box
When you show no sign
In the graveyard
You shall find me
With my arm reaching
For you
And you Alone
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anger management
tofu bologna
now here is some more randomness
i have ears
be a reader and read this
Ahhh read the meaningful and non-meaningful
ouch
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