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Literature In Metrical Form
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Truth Hurts
It gets later and I get more lonely.
It gets harder and I get more tired.
It gets stronger and I get more angry.
It gets better and I give up.
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Manda
I'll say what I always say: I walk through grass, not on concrete. I listen to music, not radio hits. I watch films, not television. I make art, not junk. I love beautiful people, not beautiful faces. I am me, not you.
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shade
the last time i saw my mother
Truth Hurts
Back Again
Never Dumb
Lost It
Push Leads to Shovel
Love
Opposition/Ratification
Light Bulb
Dream Cacao
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