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went to a dance the other night mostly older folk how to prostitute a dance some folk music of pilipinas then tango alot no hip hop wha..

my poems are my children to set them free to flourish develop a life of their own released to the world always to cherish cherish their ex..

darkness has become my muse

Egyptian mythological god who leads the dead to judgment

you guys, dont think you can get away with this

i can hear her breathing she is so asleep now she is breathing so hard sounds like music i lay down with her like magic her breathing be..

Fatigue is not my friend hard to get though the first line cause Fatigue is my enemy i had to force though the first line Fatigue is all that..

all too familiar the ice tea left out forgotten found later to go down the drain i fear my life melted has been forgotten to go down the dr..

More than friends, lizard

where do you think it comes from when you hear it the music i mean dont you hear the music the music its eveywhere it like i just wake up..