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Contributed by
tangle
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Monday, 5th July 2004 @ 02:22:02 AM in AEST
Topic:
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i know your sweet on her
I'll have to rough you up
thats the words i last heard
i was stranded in my mind
is this guy for real
or is this just a waste of time
i turned to her and said
i know where to lay my head
she refused
the thought of my use
i liked the abuse
driving on home
paying no attention to her tone
i felt all alone
slidding away
i did not say
the place! i was to stay
home is where i may lay!
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tangle
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2004-07-05 02:22:02]
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Re: Home
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by oldernotwiser on
Monday, 5th July 2004 @ 08:59:40 PM AEST
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| You may, but do you? Hmmm. |
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Re: Home
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by emystar on
Friday, 9th July 2004 @ 07:23:54 AM AEST
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Remaarkaable writing!
smiles,
emy |
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