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November Nights and ciggaretts

In the orangey light the street lamp's light
Out in front of our favortie haunt
The orangey glow of still lit ciggarrets at the mouths of my friends
The blustery November Street corner in front of that coffee shop where the punks and the losers play their crappy music but we all cheer anyways we wanna be those guys
My friends smokin' thier ciggarrets Cussing up a storm laughing like fools at stupid jokes and stupid friends
All the strangers Given' us losers weird loo

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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
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Current Residence: Middle of no where back water town
Interests: Rping, writing, Rugby, freinds
Favourite movie: Pulp Fiction/The Shawshank Redemption/Dr. Strangelove
Favourite band or musician: Dropkick Murphys/The Distillers
Favourite genre of music: Punk
Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
Favourite poet or writer: Charles Bukowski/H.P. Lovecraft
Operating System: Windows XP/Vista
MP3 player of choice: Zune
Favourite game: Rugby
Favourite gaming platform: PC
Favourite cartoon character: Deadpool
Personal Quote: We all run headlong into that brick wall we call destiny
Tools of the Trade: My brain, paper, and pencil

AIM: Incorporeal74

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~DaSanta Dec 7, 2008, 6:19:52 PM

Ho Ho Ho, Merry Christmas!

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'Tis The Season To Be Jolly

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~Rosalene Mar 29, 2008, 9:51:14 AM

I really like your poem about Rugby, it's one of my all time favorite sports and I just started playing awhile back. It's a very inspiring poem so thank you very much for writing it

Jess

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"I just wanna take a pancake out of my pocket and slap you in the face with it."

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