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Favourite genre of music: no new country or pop
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new mother nature

Wed Feb 27, 2008, 1:21 AM
  • Mood: Yearning
  • Listening to: guess who
  • Reading: machiavelli
  • Watching: my life-fragmented
  • Playing: guitar
  • Eating: shit thats turning my 6 pack into a 3 pack
  • Drinking: coffee
just seemed right.

lonely feeling-
deep inside,
find a corner
where I can hide,
silent footsteps-crowding me,
sudden darkness-but I can see,
in the silence, of her mind,
quiet movements-where I can find,
grabbing for me-with her eyes,
now Im falling- from her skies,
no sugar tonite in my coffee
no sugar tonite in my tea
no sugar to stand beside me
no sugar to run with me,
jocko says yes and I believe him
when we talk about the things I say,
she hasnt got the faith or the guts to leave him,
but they're standing in each others way,
you're driven back to the place you've been to,
wonder what you're gonna find,
you know you've been wrong-and it wont be long
till you leave them all far behind,
cause its the new mother nature takin over
its the new splended lady come to call,
she's getting us all,
jocko said no the last time-its looking like I lost a friend,
no use calling cause the sky is falling
and Im getting pretty near the end-
smoke filled room in a corner basement, situation must be right
a bag of goodies and a bottle of wine, we're gonna get it on right tonite,
its the new mother nature takin over
its the new splended lady come to call,
she's getting us all.

the guess who.

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apparently there are others.
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Well, people got attached. Once you cut the umbilical cord they attached to the other things. Sight, sound, sex, money, mirages, mothers, masturbation, murder, and Monday morning hangovers.
-also Bukowski
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