that snipe I gave you must have bitten you,
now you're Snipula.. haha
"ggamble" <ggamble@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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> How utterly embarrassing for you.
> Have you ever written anything that made sense?
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> "FarStar" <ecowboy.5a@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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>> It's 3:15
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>> When no longer found to other's vision
>> a beer gets drunk, and assholes get punked
>> signs get started and poems get thunk
>> wildmagic blooms in stars above
>> wild hearts loom the magic of love
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>> When a beer gets drunk and assholes are getting punked
>> mankind is better for it
>> nuff said
>> except that perhaps nothing comes for free
>> when one tries to build a better futurosity
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>> When signs get started and poems get thunk
>> consciousness is harkened to foam at the front
>> erasers get nibbled, conformity funked
>> and wheels get driven past driveling frivility
>> making what one prays to be a better day
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>> When wildmagic blooms in stars above
>> constellations wave back and footsteps glow
>> doorways appear and overgrowth folds
>> sanctuary holds for your souls sojourn
>> past delusion, past preoccupation, and straightjackets alive otherwise.
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>> When wild hearts loom the magic of love
>> glamours wished become reality
>> while perhaps nothing comes for free
>> the wheels get driven past driveling frivility
>> in striving for heaven for who wouldn't want to
>> when wild hearts loom the magic of love
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>> --
>> Subjugate the Rhyme and Rock with the rhythm
>> Only got one line to balk all the schizm
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