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Jun. 15th, 2005

I need more time to think. Elizabeth agreed to sell me her ps1 for 30 bucks. She bought it for 100, that makes me lucky. Where in the hell can I find 30 bucks?

Picture of the day: White mage vs White mage

Alone and left to ponder everything
alone and left to puzzle out all the pain
such a silly, silly, silly thing
you must catch it and cease it while you can
Accusations flying -- colliding cheek to cheek
button up your lip and think before you speak
Oh see him fly into a rage
see her crying in her tantrum cage
too blind to halt this stupid game

Silly thing

Now all that's left is a feeling very grim
alone and left to think about the stupid thing
Yes, she would fly into a rage
and he would cry in his tantrum cage
a replay of this dumb charade

Silly thing

I mis-understood you -- I buried my head in sand
please accept my feelings of remorse and take my hand
Such a sully thing can destroy a man
for such a silly thing to come between such friends
is hard to imagine or believe

Silly thing


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Jun. 16th, 2005 06:14 pm (UTC)
I know that's probably a very personal poem, but I think that would make a good song ;)
Jun. 17th, 2005 04:39 am (UTC)
I didn't write it. And it is a song. Siouxsie Sioux wrote it. You should listen to some of her stuff, I could burn you the cd of theirs I have. I'm sure you would really like it. :)
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