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Selfdestruct-o-Man
Join Date: Jul 2001
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pizza
the flavour of last month
thats how i feel enjoyed than forgotten like any other meal theres more than enough to satisfy your lust take the best part and toss away the crust the peices that remain are never the same they sit and they rot waiting to be bought here she comes again! doesnt she look famished im set for the oven when the slice next to me vanished
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Lucid Daydreamer
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EEEeeeks!!! Better run the other direction if you don't want to be a flavor to be savored and then spit back out!
And let go of the taste of your last meal... so many other seasons, spices will appeal... once you take a drink... pure water wash your palate, some confection wash your memory from your head as if a mallet ![]() Damn it, now you've got a country song going on in my head..... aaaaaaaaeeeeeee... kill me now! "Here you come again, lookin' better than a body has a right to, and messing me up so that all I really know... is here you come again, and here I go..."
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