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Thursday, October 15, 2009
Roar.
Wild Things' Forts
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I gotta keep moving.
No one hears me.
You look me in the eyes.
I'm going back to Denver.
Fall apart in front of me.
From the cradle.
Get out.
My eyes dig in.
This cursed earth.
Kiss or kill.
Roar.
Don't go around breaking young girls hearts.
Just sleep tight.
This door will open.
Do I get the gold chariot ?
Why must it be a dream?
Bombing the sunset.
Twisted firestarter.
Plea.
Blood in the water.
I've been looking so long.
Age of consent.
No school.
Covering our tracks.
I've never felt so strange.
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