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angel_bob (profile) wrote,
on 4-11-2006 at 9:49am
Music: Cloud Cult
Subject: Cloud Cult is why I wish I could sing.
Bobby's got a spacesuit made out of squirrel skin. He's pushing downwards out and sucking upwards in. This is truth to him.

Gina burns her Barbie til it's unrecognizable rubber. Screw your D-size cups 'cause I'm a way better lover. This is truth to her.

Turn my stupid question marks into simple candy canes. This is truth to me.

P.S.
It's the feeling that you're falling but there's a fine line between falling and flying.
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hwnchick

04-11-06 12:40pm

arent song lyrics awesome? poetry in motion baby.

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