Paper Tiger
Minor King
The killer awoke at dawn, he put his boots on...
Posts: 745
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Peach
Jun 24, 2008 9:49:19 GMT -5
Post by Paper Tiger on Jun 24, 2008 9:49:19 GMT -5
So, as the clock strikes midnight And our clothes remain the same We realise this is reality And not a stupid game With confetti on the grass And it's raining on the cars Heaven reigns upon the hair Of Lady Venus and Lord Mars
There are rumbles in the jungle But all we have is this Fireballs incinerate the house's walls But cannot destroy our kiss
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Peach
Jun 24, 2008 13:00:04 GMT -5
Post by Hermit on Jun 24, 2008 13:00:04 GMT -5
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Peach
Jul 6, 2008 6:03:33 GMT -5
Post by Yertle_The_Turtle on Jul 6, 2008 6:03:33 GMT -5
Excellent, Mark.
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