

This backwaterThe pawn shop down the street sells stolen goodsThis backwater
the army-navy store who proudly proclaims dubya-dubya 2 Is owned by a sweet old japanese couple The local soda-jerker is a Pak
He sells me cigarrettes on discount
The arcade closed down The kids can't play skee ball no more Its a foot massage place now
Ricky joined the army, aint heard from him Scot got his ass blown off and is comin' home An eye-for-an-eye I guess
One of the old warehouses burnt ta-cinders the fuzz suspect arson
The old steele factories continue t
And the Boats are All Gone
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The World is ShrinkingThe World is Shrinking I begin this statement with one simple supposition; the world is shrinking. Not in the sense that it is getting any smaller or anything like that but that China doesnt seem as far away as it did when I was a child. I cant even imagine how far it must have seemed to my parents generations let alone my grandparents generation. The distance has not changed, but the ways to cover the distance have become far more efficient. It used to take the better part of a year, plus the straining of 30 strong men, several tons of wood, and proper wind conditions to cross the Atlantic Ocean. What doesThe World is Shrinking
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"I just wanna take a pancake out of my pocket and slap you in the face with it."
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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'Quick man!!! Cling tenaciously to my buttocks!!!'
POWDERED
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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[website] - [link]
[devpage] - [link]
Barnaby
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"No doubt I shall go on writing, stumbling across tundras of unmeaning, planting words like bloody flags in my wake."
Cain's Book - Alexander Trocchi
its much appreciated
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without music life would be a mistake
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In the kingdom of madness, a sane man, or one of his alternate personalities, bays at the moon.
Senior U.E.O. for the *Dark-Arts-Asylum
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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In the kingdom of madness, a sane man, or one of his alternate personalities, bays at the moon.
Senior U.E.O. for the *Dark-Arts-Asylum
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without music life would be a mistake
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Oh please...pfft.
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
Have a happy 2007!
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wake up dreamer, it's happening without you
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"We hate your politics, we hate your poems, and we hate the way you smell!"- Screeching Weasel
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Rainbow Warrior
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There's no blood thicker than ink
Tir gan teanga, Tir gan anam
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GRATE ART IS
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* * they excuse my English, it is that I am using a translator!! thank you for they understand..
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GRATE ART IS
HORSESHIT, BUY TACOS
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