F.O.O.L.I.S.H.

my days are cool without you.

I love sambuca ! you are such a warming drink ... it's like a big licorice hug and the blue flames wave at you saying everything is all okay !
^_^
yummi

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u can say what u mean it won't change a thing

He fumbles at your spirit
As players at the keys
Before they drop full music on;
He stuns you by degrees,

Prepares your brittle substance
For the ethereal blow,
By fainter hammers, further heard,
Then nearer, then so slow

Your breath has time to straighten,
Your brain to bubble cool,
-- Deals one imperial thunderbolt
That scalps your naked soul.



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your lies are as hollow as your damned soul.

hlpme

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