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and it's all happening
Contributed by
sir_laylin
on
Saturday, 25th March 2006 @ 07:18:18 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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suntan sparkle of her skin(so soft)
that could move in-and-out
of bell bottoms
bedrooms
bus-stations (lives)
aimless like a loose blonde lock
free in a breeze
that waves
so long
to Morocco
that transcends
the silence she likes
to live
and breathe tone
with her hips
-muse alone
in the pent house
(hold her closer)-
who loves the music
to dance
to party
like it’s 1974
but she’s got to say
goodbye to him (sometime)
goodbye to music (one day)
goodbye to me (never)
cause baby, we’re no longer home…
placid hands spiraling down throats
of so many bad people
happening to good things
splatters prayers (shatters glass)
on the dance floor
liberates the noise
she- a beauty clashing
she- a chord completing
the tour (but you’re never there)
still all the girls want to dance like
yeah all the girls want to be like
cause all the guys got to be with
Penny Lane
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2006-03-25 19:18:18] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: and it's all happening
(User Rating: 1 ) by reprobate on
Wednesday, 25th July 2007 @ 02:23:25 AM AEST (User
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the images and direction was intriguing.
thanks for sharing |
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