brady-johnsonWhisper

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malarky40 is not the new 30, / it's still 40. / Jessica in my bed.
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Apr 30, 2012
Twenty Little SoldiersBlue Sand Plagues the landscape. / Two pyramids stand tall, / Ruling over this land.
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Apr 29, 2012
Me libérerI am eight when we first heard them. / While the sun kisses the treetops, / Mother is in a panic
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Apr 28, 2012
Some of the People, All of the TimeNot again / This always happens. / It's become the air that I breathe
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Feb 2, 2012
Two Decades Under the Influencewhat is *** anyway? / is it what two people do when they’re bored? / nothing better to do on a wednesday night?
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Feb 2, 2012
Closed Eyes Still Look ForwardIt’s such a paradox isn’t it? / How’s it feel to be white washed? / Feeling homesick aren’t you?
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Feb 2, 2012
Yellow SubmarinesWe are the deepest grey. / We have many notions. / Everything we hear, we ***** slowly.
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Feb 2, 2012
Vicious BetrayalFriends are just enemies who don’t have the ***** to **** you / The indoor rain freezes like magic, / this hell is tragic.
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Feb 2, 2012
Itit’s cold / it’s bitter / it’s emotionally detached
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Feb 2, 2012
HappyYou are happy. / A smile runs wild across your face. / Eyes bright as can be.
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Feb 2, 2012
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