Unspoken words and unshed tears
some weeks went by, some wasted years.
Turmoil driven, slow at times
queen of chaos, fatter lines.
Snow is white, it pours on you
all sucked up, you feel brand new.
So lay it up and snort it down
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Thursday, November 1, 2007
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