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ShedShed memories like an excess skin. It's the stench that won't go away. Cut the bone 'til it's just a reminder. The liquid blood splatters on the floor. Pictures of flowers- roses and daises- dance where they land. The reflection in the mirror isShed
of a face never seen before. The face has eyes- Curiously, the eyes are blue. The face has lips- and th
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- Current Residence: Bakersfield, California
- Interests: Music, Movies, Reading...
- Favourite movie: ClockWork Orange, The Crow
- Favourite band or musician: Too many to list...
- Favourite genre of music: Rock/Emo/Metal-kinda/Indie
- Favourite poet or writer: Writer: Anne Rice Poet: dunno
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- Favourite game: Soul Blade
- Favourite gaming platform: Arcade Game
- Favourite cartoon character: Johnny the Homicidal Maniac
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- Email: saikooompaloompa@yahoo.com
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Oh yeah, and I'm your 100th pageveiwer
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nothings wrong with being happy.
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How 'bouta nice cup of "SHUT THE FUCK UP"
.k.
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( >'_' )># i was ganna give you this waffle
#< ('_'< ) but then i was like
( >'#'< ) im hungry
( >'_'< ) so i ate it
( >^_^< )
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So let me quench this medicine to quench my love of violent things
My swan song will be like a bullet laced in anger as the razor cuts the soft spot on your heel. Senses Fail, Bite to Break Skin
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Live today as if it is your last.
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