you make music..i make stories..
there are voices in my head and i live ad different character every single day....
i'v lost count of what i'v already been and all that i want to be...
the ones who screwed me n' the ones i wana screw over..
the scratches are growing with evry count...
the malignant joy eating me up...alive
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MAGNOLIA*....white...soft....a transluscent beautiful flower... STEEL*...hard....cold.....causes piercing pain when used all wrong... JUXTAPOSITION is a way of life... answers to a lot of our questions... questions which don't mean much. answers that don't say much. gestures that don't convey much.
~the vagabond star~
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