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Saturday, March 4, 2006

Tick Tock Woo, I recovered my mind, blasted thing of rhymes, rhythms and beats, that defeat me, as I turn, I crash and burn. This winter is cold, fishing for soul, the whole of man, in spirit we land, in trouble, I'm branded for life, strife floats my bubble. Cry towards the morn, in anguish of... Sign in to see full entry.

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