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dig that brooding cool james dean style laid-back class: its all good, do what you gotta do… hip suave clean, considerate cool; breathless wonderment beauty never taken for granted… touch of high society: alittle aloof alittle cold alittle distant, razor's edge of music and angst… walked on; used abused misunderstood. electric vibe techno cool. feel the rhythm; drown in it… smooth mask over molten core: burning, yearning, churning soulstorm… poet's heart, musician's tongue; dark, emotional, radiating intellect… i would lose myself in your eyes. dig that brooding cool all-your-own-style laid-back class: do what you gotta do, its all good
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
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dig that brooding cool james dean style laid-back class: its all good, do what you gotta do… hip suave clean, considerate cool; breathless wonderment beauty never taken for granted… touch of high society: alittle aloof alittle cold alittle distant, razor's edge of music and angst… walked on; used abused misunderstood. electric vibe techno cool. feel the rhythm; drown in it… smooth mask over molten core: burning, yearning, churning soulstorm… poet's heart, musician's tongue; dark, emotional, radiating intellect… i would lose myself in your eyes. dig that brooding cool all-your-own-style laid-back class: do what you gotta do, its all good
c. 1998
birdofgrey
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
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