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happy lonely happy

if i can touch people i touch people.
if i cant i make something beautiful.
if i have a choice i touch people.
i grew up cant.
then i could.
now i have a choice.

12 Dec 06

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Can-on-drums, of this
Of that and whatnot...
I'd better now choke.

Just dig me a hole
Where I'll gladly stink;
Presents, pasths, fut-yours:


Cannot pay the price
If you won't let me;
Hear the crow cant, "SHE..."

*fractalcore, 11/26/2007*
   (big fan of gnormal's)
 — unknown

just revisiting.
: )
 — fractalcore