old writting of mine..
suicide gone vacation
stoned in a position
lost in a mother nation
glued to a lost prostitution
suicide gone on vacation
i said i'll fly
if i find my wings
i am not shy
i just dont go to weddings
combination fried rice
put up my size
a sip of caffeine
great do with nicotine
i walk away
i find a place to play
back on the highway
now you told me to stay
Friday, January 27, 2006
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