mine: "Glory From My Lowest"
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his: "Broken hearts, spent shells"
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happy voting


"Theres A Place"theres a place i go at the back of my mind where we dance together in patterns over time and we laugh and touch and we sing and we sigh in a that place in the back of my mind"Theres A Place"
we still can talk at the back of my mind and i can still call and see you anytime but now we dont talk anymore and we are now only unkind but not in that place in the back of my mind
we still write letters in the back of my mind with postage placed that still spans our written lines now i scribble down my best poetry and think of letters youll never write but i still get you


"Sunday Night...unbridled joy and some happy homes lost inside the place"Sunday Night...
where we both threw our stones
postage stamps and letters wrote are things i left
when i saw the sea, it had turned all to foam
when the sun is setting in the east and we sat down for our last feast i could barely see you breathing
the moon is rising over the clouds the air is cool inside the house and we kissed each others mouth
thursday as we are leaving school i hold your hand
listen to your heart for room i hope its all empty
late that night as we say


"Sunday Night...unbridled joy and some happy homes lost inside the place"Sunday Night...
where we both threw our stones
postage stamps and letters wrote are things i left
when i saw the sea, it had turned all to foam
when the sun is setting in the east and we sat down for our last feast i could barely see you breathing
the moon is rising over the clouds the air is cool inside the house and we kissed each others mouth
thursday as we are leaving school i hold your hand
listen to your heart for room i hope its all empty
late that night as we say


Scribble scribble syndromeThe organ starts up as the candles light the choir rolls in with the chanting chill end of days as the sky goes bright now we'll hear you speak of a strong willScribble scribble syndrome
on the other side a new story unfurled
The lights dim faster while red eyes burn The soapbox is his the one you worked to keep away these voices rise and teeth chatter waters churn war drums kick in while many feet march this will end one way
words always fly faster than bullets can sing
The moon hides away in fright as the sun buries its head in spite The angels look on while earths demons b
durrty
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AND THE LORD SAID POO, AND THERE WAS POO
Hope you have great holidays man i'll talk to ya soon!
much love
-Tony
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Im one of few people with my heart on the outside.
$2,814,970
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i really have nothing to say ive not already written
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You may not realize it, but it's 100% true.
*PLEASE READ THIS WHOLE POST IT'S SO DAMN TRUE*
1. At least 2 people in this world love you so much they would die for you.
2. At least 15 people in this world love you in some way.
3. The only reason anyone would ever hate you is because they want to be just like you.
4. A smile from you can bring happiness to anyone, even if they don't like you.
5. Every night, SOMEONE thinks about you before they go to sleep.
6. You mean the world to someone.
7. If not for you, someone may not be living.
8. You are special and unique.
9. Someone that you don't even know exists, loves you.
10. When you make the biggest mistake ever, something good comes from it.
11. When you think the world has turned its back on you, take a look: you most likely turned your back on the world.
12. When you think you have no chance of getting what you want, you probably won't get it, but if you believe in yourself, probably, sooner or later, you will get it.
13. Always remember the compliments you received. Forget about the rude remarks.
14. Always tell someone how you feel about them; you will feel much better when they know.
15. If you have a great friend, take the time to let them know that they are great. add this as a comment to ten of ur friends tonight and at midnight your true love will find you. Something good will happen to you at 2:25 tomorrow. Get ready for the biggest shock of your life. Whoever breaks this chain letter will be cursed with 10 relationship problems for the next ten years..."
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11th-hour mixing common sense,poetry,music,acting and a dash of sanity for the past 6 years
"Why Can't you be a good boy and die?"
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