| -and yes it's true we're very young, and we have sticks and stones and bruises. can we undo what has been done? you and me, we are NEW ZEALAND.- |


untitledpassing angels on the freeway in a beat-up 626. boy's so blind he'll never see her slipping inside her cocoon against the wind...untitled
raining on a monday morning; down the streets she calls your name. boy, you've got no time to lose and she's fading away.
kissing girls who'll never love you, skipping chapters in a book. she's paralyzed inside you, wishin' you'd see the life behind your eyes...
raining on a monday morning; in the streets she screams your name. boy, your world has lost its angel; she's fading and
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allo allo
paralyzed

The Grand SilenceMmm...so this is why I don't get up early.The Grand Silence
For you, I used to you know...it's the truth. But ever since you started to mean the world to me,
I began to mean less to you.
And sometimes you gotta know
When things are worth it. Maybe you're not. But then again, maybe you are. We could share time's heavy bonds again
And that might be enough to break My heart for you again. Enough to decide Which way the river flows and where It's been dammed up by your silent lips.
But this morning is the same as yesterday And probably will be tomorrow, and unles


elle tourneduality plagues her; you waste your time changing her ways; there's a drop-off between us. bridging the gap with a warmth that you hope will breathe over the blue-eyed dissension.elle tourne
on a white tuesday morning you pore over books while my brother and i search the streets in unrest unrelenting; she turns a page, dwelling on life's hollow chasm and we toss
in our sleep. move the page and we turn in our sleep.
breathe breathe
the world is her marble, she'll shoot if it pleases her; unhinging the moon like a game and i swoon for her.  
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Taking commissions for FEATHER PAINTINGS!!! I paint on real feathers and frame them for you! [link]
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*so with this dazzle comes the dark, come will not one without the other; the rainbow as the brightest arc, comes not without the storm his brother*
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Taking commissions for FEATHER PAINTINGS!!! I paint on real feathers and frame them for you! [link]
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~I'm a strang kind of weird in an unusual way...~
~The last time I heard that I laughed so hard I fell off my dinosaur!~
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*so with this dazzle comes the dark, come will not one without the other; the rainbow as the brightest arc, comes not without the storm his brother*
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Eagle flies across a flag
bureaucracy is such a drag
behold a pale horse tonight
the men in black are out of sight
Across the oceans in my mind
across the skies I left behind
a land of opportunity
a land to fill my destiny!!!
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*so with this dazzle comes the dark, come will not one without the other; the rainbow as the brightest arc, comes not without the storm his brother*
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Eagle flies across a flag
bureaucracy is such a drag
behold a pale horse tonight
the men in black are out of sight
Across the oceans in my mind
across the skies I left behind
a land of opportunity
a land to fill my destiny!!!
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