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Tuesday, August 15, 2006
hangin up phones & breakin up bones since 1989
Of all the minorities-born into, joined, and otherwise-of all the private clubs and subcultures, love is by far the most exclusive.
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i pack heat like an oven door.
plain jane and the boy next door.
i am your best imaginary friend. (white lies, gray...
i miss calls but i miss you more
black holes and revelations.
the sky is strange half a world away.
hangin up phones & breakin up bones since 1989
and we conspire against ourselves. ("are you lying...
since j.t. is bringing sexy back, i guess i am out...
heat makes for the strangest of thoughts
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