Perfect beauty spills through my mind as we fly through the night in the cockpit of a tiny red car. Mr. Awesome turns the bass up even more powerfully and my very being vibrates with the resonance. We have nowhere we belong and nothing to do any time soon. XM Radio is now our god
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we all love the yanni, cool little peice of writing there...
mr awesome...hehehehe
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(insert more zombie noises HERE)
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*Clunk*
Whoa hey huh?
oh...
So yeah sup yanni-beast?
I would be greatly pleased by recontact with thou distinguished self,
Music is a drug unto itself nay?
Good to hear thine words dropping from thine well tapped board...
Hail and courtesy my friend shall we meet again?
A time a place set amongst the worldly cares?
I have not much but precious time.
Speak, Spring words forth into this Damnable silence of mine.
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The bear doth roam; it's powerful form patrolling
There be none other whosoever guides ones mind
Like thine own emotions; reverent and peaceful they are
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he he he he
-nicole
ps I MISS YOU!
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You friend till the end
Night
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