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squonk79
Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
Has he lost his mind?
Pressure pushing down on me
You are one of God's mistakes
I'm gonna make you bend and break
Since we're feeling so anesthetized
It starts with one
With your feet in the air , and your head on the ground
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Oh, you look so tired
Standing in line
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
You say that I can’t trust you
I never
Now I know that I can't make you stay
Sucker love is heaven sent
Mama, we all go to hell
A friend in need is a friend indeed
Well, you can hide a lot about yourself
I can't run anymore
how can you see into my eyes like open doors
I always needed time on my on
*g* Only now I realized how the songs I like are depressing...
squonk79Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
Has he lost his mind?
Pressure pushing down on me
You are one of God's mistakes
I'm gonna make you bend and break
Since we're feeling so anesthetized
It starts with one
With your feet in the air , and your head on the ground
Do you ever feel like breaking down?
Oh, you look so tired
Standing in line
Sweet berries ready for two ghosts are no different than you
You say that I can’t trust you
I never
Now I know that I can't make you stay
Sucker love is heaven sent
Mama, we all go to hell
A friend in need is a friend indeed
Well, you can hide a lot about yourself
I can't run anymore
how can you see into my eyes like open doors
I always needed time on my on
*g* Only now I realized how the songs I like are depressing...
