A Thought's An Idea...

don't make my mouth water... don't make me want to slaughter...if you give me a dishwasher, don't clean my life with your style...
 
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The sound your heartbeat it makes me weak. You seem so close.............
yet so far away. All I hear is the sound of you.........don't be suprised
to hear me say ............how much you have impressed me
 
You look like Jesus on an aeroplane, your head against the window pane
 
The face at the window
The hand under the bed
Martin has hallucinations
 
my heart is a blocked wall..............I'm just waiting for it to fall
you are my bright my light ...............in this dark world
 
You should hear how we syllogize
You should hear
about how Babel fell and still echoes away
 
...i've been so lucky.....i am the girl with the golden hair...
 
¿qué puedo hacer si no puedo hacer nada?
...para acabar con algo que no acaba...
 
Smack it, Flip it and Rub it down..................Oh No!:D
 
iiis this burning...... an eternaaal flaaaaammm...
 
^ oh no, now it's stuck in my head and it's the Atomic Kitten version :doh: not pretty.
 
yes you will suck the life out of me....
our time is running out..
 
...the rain falls hard on a humdrum town...this town has dragged you down...
 
^^...:heart:

can anybody find their home?.....................
 

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