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10-06-2009 #11
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A truly bizarre question.
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10-06-2009 #12
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Originally Posted by Coroner
I'm stilling waiting for my tg and gg with a dick attached to be delivered.
What if all these fantasies come flailing around?
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10-06-2009 #13Originally Posted by Coroner
* I am using a literal interpretation here, I have no idea if horns are slang for something.
And maybe its easier to withdraw from life
With all of its misery and wretched lies
If we're dead when tomorrow's gone
The Big Machine will just move on
Still we cling afraid we'll fall
Clinging like the memory which haunts us all
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10-06-2009 #14
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Originally Posted by SarahG
What if all these fantasies come flailing around?
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10-06-2009 #15
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10-06-2009 #16Originally Posted by eclipsemint
This is the rarely publicly seen Sarah the Zombie... I'll wake up after my 3rd or 4th cup... maybe.
And maybe its easier to withdraw from life
With all of its misery and wretched lies
If we're dead when tomorrow's gone
The Big Machine will just move on
Still we cling afraid we'll fall
Clinging like the memory which haunts us all
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10-06-2009 #17
Zombie ! ... Then that makes me a necrophyliac ... OMG ... i thought you were undead not dead dead
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10-06-2009 #18
How do you know if anyone is really alive?
And maybe its easier to withdraw from life
With all of its misery and wretched lies
If we're dead when tomorrow's gone
The Big Machine will just move on
Still we cling afraid we'll fall
Clinging like the memory which haunts us all
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10-06-2009 #19
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What if all these fantasies come flailing around?
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10-06-2009 #20Originally Posted by eclipsemint
And maybe its easier to withdraw from life
With all of its misery and wretched lies
If we're dead when tomorrow's gone
The Big Machine will just move on
Still we cling afraid we'll fall
Clinging like the memory which haunts us all