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Monday, January 25, 2010
How come you taste so good
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Poem on the underground wall
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No colors anymore I want them to turn black
Any colour you like
How come you taste so good
Bad to the bone
Protected by a silver spoon
You got the silver
Promise: There are posts saved for today and yeste...
I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
She comes in colors everywhere
You think we look pretty good together
Turn and face the strain
She wasn't a fool that glittering girl
A little better than before
Everybody needs a light
Strip cartoon is all I'm after
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Stuck in the middle with you
All in all you're just another brick in the wall
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