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Yasmine
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Broken Record.Torn up in thisBroken Record.
Masquerade A broken record yappin' away I dragged you in this Quest for knowledge Sometimes using your anger To fuel my own
I bought a new start Red and textured It's a war zone beneath The surface I hold my breath I'm all alone Isn't that what you truly want?
Today, tomorrow it's all the same Yet another smoke break
I could have been here all along My space, clean house, clean slate
Beyond the roof over my head I'm yet again another name You reek of poison, I let it in No s
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Like A Switch.Like a switch. Just like that. You held me close, you pushed me back. Too many times, ready to walk away And once I ran so fast itLike A Switch.
It was marker-on-forehead obvious.
But it's tedious How things drag out I tried to milk it for what it was worth... Maybe it was guilt, maybe it was your Spencer games Maybe my love for you made me believe those pretty words Waiting around for the next rainy day And the 100th rainy day till you didn't bring it up again.
Perhaps it was history class In my brain when I pondered Or what I felt I had to give up, li
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ImpromptuI hate your heart. I hate your guts. I hate your top hat.Impromptu
I hate how you're the vehicle for art Loved to put me in the dark Surrounded me with some more ugly clouds Delivered your self-righteous message
A great sermon for the crowd, treacherous
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And the other's eloquent words Were all sucked right out It was only good as crappy feelings fueled Each attempt Now real pain renders one hollow
The other cameleon said I use... I use... and how? Completely unexpected Like you used to find me so charming Nevermind the
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CloserCloser.Closer
You can't measure my love This is my bible My words and my thoughts Seem so small in the height of the world Well, another barely there shadow Another ant getting crushed?
Every day I concentrate for progress. I revisit old rooms and boxes full. I see myself dedicating a day to mowing the lawn On and on, saggy and grey.
I can write you a piece on action. I can speak volumes to you about shitalladdiction. To love craved when feeling secluded.
Am I getting closer To figuring you out? I never needed glasses Be
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- Current Residence: *inserts place where Yaz lives here without giving any clues as to where it is*
- Interests: singing, music, writing, EATING, reading, ping pong, hanging out, being a FOOL! Learning guitar
- Favourite movie: The Shawshank Redemption, What Dreams May Come, The Final Cut, A League Of Their Own, Fight Club
- Favourite style of art: I like technical drawings
- MP3 player of choice: Anything that plays music is great!
- Favourite game: Geometry Wars
- Favourite gaming platform: XBOX360
- Favourite cartoon character: Homer Simpson
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*Girls are like phones. We love to be held, talked too but if you press the wrong button you'll be disconnected!
*Hard work never killed anybody, but why take a chance?
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Shadow of the Wood
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ahhh ... the ever present sense of moral decay
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morgoo
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Confidence is the sexiest thing a woman can have. It's much sexier than any body part.
---- Aimee Mullins ---
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..:::Look for me in a Place where sorrow has 1000 names:::..
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my real name is...
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Where?
"To the first star on the left, then straight on till morning."
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