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My Antidrug
Contributed by
blue_angel
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Thursday, 7th April 2005 @ 10:19:51 PM in AEST
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oops
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Fingers blistered from pulling the strings
Voice sore from screaming out
Eyes worn from being held shut
Lungs bursting with every shout
With a fist I hit every note
With my emotion I sing in pain
Breaking the strings with too much strength
Playing in fury and in vain
It’s the universal language
That I have come to love
And through temptation and addiction
Music is my antidrug
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2005-04-07 22:19:51] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My Antidrug
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Thursday, 7th April 2005 @ 10:59:36 PM AEST (User
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Good work.
Keep it up.
huggs,
emy |
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Re: My Antidrug
(User Rating: 1 ) by spazz911 on
Friday, 8th April 2005 @ 10:43:04 PM AEST (User
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Im glad that u found something to save you from this ***** u've been in stick it in there. |
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