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qoute breathe unquote
the clockwork knight is ticking
ticking tock again,
my lips are always moving
i wont tell you
what i mean
if you cant recall a word
i said
im the golden one inside you
the one that never speaks
to fold your arms discretely
is to quickly silence me
the cross around your neck
that constant reverie
but my whispers have been muffled
and you can plainly see
my hands are tied
so neatly
but your heart, it still hears me
i'll never see the ocean
aside from photographs
will and warn deception
unless i plan to pass
where
does
he
lie?
you'll never find me on the ocean
or in a sea of green
unless im wearing that old t shirt
that bridge walker left for me
i come from where the wheat grows
weaving wind and golden streams
from the sky,
beneath the barrows
the sunlight dances in the leaves
inside the album sleeve
my hands are tied,
so neatly
and what of lehi?
he's broken
his hands are neatly tied
a reflection in the window
clear, uncluttered, crucified
the willingess inside me
oh, the purity of heart.
to only want one thing
preserve my soul inside a mason jar
it can rest inside your window well
just below the cool damp earth
oh, the willingness inside of me
WHAT A PLACE TO KEEP YOUR HEARTmood:  tired |
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add me my brethren, and ye shall be graciously rewarded.mood: tangible thrash: pulley - history repeats itself |
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Sep. 26th, 2005 @ 12:17 am
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float away small child ill try to ignore all that hot air
apologies to the queen mary for the rest of the worlds lack of perfection |
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Jan. 18th, 2005 @ 05:58 pm
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Riding my bike to the store with my friends and comin' out with a blue slurpee
lighting a match to a fuse and running really fast to get away from 80
hop on your Huffy let's go ride down suicide
moon walk to beat it with a grass stain and scratch on your knee
state of the art, pistol grip, black joystick I'm gonna kick your ass at Frogger
Luke Skywalker, Han Solo, light saber I wanna have my way with Leia
hop on your Huffy let's go ride down suicide
moon walk to beat it with a grass stain and scratch on your knee
hello Commodore and Barrymore
right foot red and laid out on the floor
gonna figure out this colored cube
got a pair of pants that parachute |
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how can your two hands and ten fingers move nine planets? |
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Oct. 7th, 2004 @ 10:37 am
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last nights episode of futurama = super sad.
a cartoon with sad in it?
yeah, sad.
poor seymour. |
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Jul. 22nd, 2004 @ 05:10 am
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