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- Aerosmitten
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- Aerosmitten
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I fucked up...I changed the word "merit" to views and added some towards a better understanding.Mr. Potatoe Head wrote:Dear Cyberian Husky,Xanadu wrote:Dear Spud,
Weezing noodles pile into cars for a mechanical lift. Long forgotten strides of lingering legs paddle in their sleep.
Signed,
Cyberian Husky
Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom now is the foundation of greed and war.
HUGS,
Spud
Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom and now is the foundation of greed and war.
When evil is allowed to compete with good, evil has an emotional populist appeal that wins out unless good men & women stand as a vanguard against abuse.
Dear Spud,Travelers song of ecclesiatical views mirrors chronicles of sharp turns
in our magnetic fields of dreams. Chasing bells and steeples of what once was wisdom and now is the foundation of greed and war.
Yes. History on both ends of time reversed going backwards to the days of kings. Rolling out red carpet made from dust of bread crumbs from starving men for the tyrants hooves.
Signed,
The Eyes of Paintings
We're all mad here!
- Mr. Potatoe Head
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Dear Eyes,
Tyrannies of baby-faced prospectors
riseth with a heros lust of utopia
liver-worst sandwiches
frazzled fuzz-rap
the parrot a pisst-off pope
the power
the power
the power
turn towards yourself
smile smile smile
ha ha where is my lemon I want my freaking lemon what good is earl gray without fresh freaking lemon
cheers
HUGS,
Spud
Tyrannies of baby-faced prospectors
riseth with a heros lust of utopia
liver-worst sandwiches
frazzled fuzz-rap
the parrot a pisst-off pope
the power
the power
the power
turn towards yourself
smile smile smile
ha ha where is my lemon I want my freaking lemon what good is earl gray without fresh freaking lemon
cheers
HUGS,
Spud
- Mr. Potatoe Head
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- Joined: Fri Nov 21, 2003 6:25 am
Dear Watching,
The mortals song a perilous journey pitifully rough.
Weeping in the wilderness craving more terribly tough
Spirits virtue regaining strength thus began a pleasing stand
Human kind upon the sun
rainbows washed in the sky
Moving forward in measured time
natures sea of love divine.......
HUGS,
Spud
The mortals song a perilous journey pitifully rough.
Weeping in the wilderness craving more terribly tough
Spirits virtue regaining strength thus began a pleasing stand
Human kind upon the sun
rainbows washed in the sky
Moving forward in measured time
natures sea of love divine.......
HUGS,
Spud
- Mr. Potatoe Head
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- Joined: Fri Nov 21, 2003 6:25 am
Dear Lost Clock,
Sometimes time does stop in an instant and you'll never forget that moment........
I dreamed I lay where the rainbows danced by a crystal sea.
When right away the winds whipped, the sea swelled as thunder and lighting tore me apart, into a dark dominion upon a deceitful day. A heart of misery shearing me apart, floods of tears upon my arch. I'll never see thee more but forever you will remain in my heart....Amy
The past and future is the egg beater of time.
HUGS,
Spud
Sometimes time does stop in an instant and you'll never forget that moment........
I dreamed I lay where the rainbows danced by a crystal sea.
When right away the winds whipped, the sea swelled as thunder and lighting tore me apart, into a dark dominion upon a deceitful day. A heart of misery shearing me apart, floods of tears upon my arch. I'll never see thee more but forever you will remain in my heart....Amy
The past and future is the egg beater of time.
HUGS,
Spud
- Aerosmitten
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- Mr. Potatoe Head
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- Mr. Potatoe Head
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- Mr. Potatoe Head
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4/14/81--9/26/04Mr. Potatoe Head wrote:Dear Lost Clock,
Sometimes time does stop in an instant and you'll never forget that moment........
I dreamed I lay where the rainbows danced by a crystal sea.
When right away the winds whipped, the sea swelled as thunder and lighting tore me apart, into a dark dominion upon a deceitful day. A heart of misery shearing me apart, floods of tears upon my arch. I'll never see thee more but forever you will remain in my heart....Amy
The past and future is the egg beater of time.
HUGS,
Spud