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Dec 02, 2008 13:40

I declare jihad on the english language, and all creative writing.

ice may lack a certain nice, but winter is no splinter faction- life is growing wellish. Break will either be a break or break me, you decide, we report.

She's a real she'll never fall
Waits in the taxi if room service calls
I've been with viceroys and I've been with kings
In your emporium it's golden late ring

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