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  • Fletch XXX
    GFY HALL OF FAME DAMMIT!!!
    • Jan 2002
    • 60840

    #1

    I was walking next to you...

    'I was walking next to you in a saturday night-type light.
    The faces blurred in with yours as I stumbled some words on life...
    I was breathing thanks to you in a saturday night-type light.
    And when the faceless kids danced towards faceless ends I quit life.'

    Cheers, it's Saturday.


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  • Jamdin
    Registered User
    • Jan 2001
    • 3560

    #2
    I was walking next to you
    With a knife in my hands.
    I knew he made you blue
    So we buried him in the sand.

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    • AngelAllgood
      Confirmed User
      • May 2003
      • 295

      #3
      PG4L

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      • Spunky
        I need a beer
        • Jun 2002
        • 133978

        #4
        I'm not a girl, not yet a woman ..sorry I forgot the rest

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        • cherrylula
          lol
          • Jan 2002
          • 15969

          #5


          gluggluglugglug

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          • AngelAllgood
            Confirmed User
            • May 2003
            • 295

            #6
            Originally posted by Jamdin
            I was walking next to you
            With a knife in my hands.
            I knew he made you blue
            So we buried him in the sand.
            PG4L

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            • tygergoddess
              Registered User
              • Jul 2002
              • 95

              #7
              One night I had a wondrous dream,
              One set of footprints there was seen,
              The footprints of the Goddess they were,
              But mine were not along the shore.

              But then some stranger prints appeared,
              and I asked Her, "What have we here?
              These prints are large and round and neat,
              But much too big to be from feet."

              "My child," She said in somber tones,
              "For miles I carried you alone.
              I challenged you to walk in faith,
              But you refused and made me wait."

              "You would not learn, you would not grow,
              The walk of faith, you would not know,
              So I got tired, I got fed up,
              And there I dropped you on your butt.

              "Because in life, there comes a time
              When one must fight, and one must climb,
              When one must rise and take a stand,
              Or leave their butt prints in the sand."
              Tyger Goddess

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