SkiesAfire
@SkiesAfire
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If I were homeless, this would be my beggar's sign
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I will hold your hair back when you vomit Hand you tissues when you cry I—ll laugh with you and share your grief Un
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting i
Don't you ever think That when you are away I do not have you in my mind Cradled in my hands Beating with my heart
What causes an honest man to tell a bold face lie? What causes a heartless killer to sit in a 6x9 cement confine and
I slip a white hand reverently over the calm glass of the water Palm out my fingers gently stroke the surface, breaking
AS YOU CAN SEE I WILL WEAR THIS LOOK LEFT. WHAT WILL THE REST OF YOU WEAR. PERHAPS PIGIONPIE CAN GO AS 4 & 20 BLACK BI
W hat if i told you under the cool calm exterior there's a passion and desire that burns deep within what if i o
That Space No longer has her name upon it That Face No longer haunts my dreams That Grace No longer stirs my so
see our hands come together in the gloom? i to you, you to me and so we collide seamlessly. there's no secret to the
one of the most beautiful things in life,is when a boy meets a girl he likes,and in his mind some of the things he want
His name, it was Willy McBow.
He was quite the cheeky fellow.
Honestly, where the fuck was he trying to go?
Well, you see he got lost somewhere off-road
While swerving to avoid a rather large toad;
Knocked off his track, and bound to explode
He soon grew erect and started beating his chode.
Well, the story is really not true.
No, I heard it from some old greedy Jew.
He was out on some ferry in Wales,
Looking forward to spotting some whales.
He thought for his efforts I owed him some quarter.
I looked at him, asking, "do I look like a hoarder?"
..Okay, that story's not true either,
But have you heard about the one with the beaver?
I believe the name was Chuckle McSneer
And often he dreamt of making love to a deer..
Okay, what the fuck was that?^
My creativity has certainly gone flat.
You know what? fuck this shit!
You're just a judgmental hypocrite.
What? you're telling me you don't try to scam?
You can shove your smug ways right in your clam!
But seriously, where is my quarter?
I told you already, it's for my terminally ill daughter.