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Rhin
...Sometimes I picture myself standing on the ledge of Tarague's cliff - drawing images into the sandy earth, with the toe of my foot. I raise my head, and look out over the deep blue...calmness enveloping me. Then in one swift movement, I find myself leaping......leaping simultaneously, beside the two forbidden lovers, that I didn't even notice were there.
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god sounds like a scene from a movie. 010122
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Thyartshallshant God, you must watch better movies than I do. I bet you've seen um all infact. Lucky basterd. 010122
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god have you seen "blue velvet"? 010123
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Thyartshallshant on hiatus No. 010123
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silentbob you arent really on hiatus are you thy 010123
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Thyartshallshant getting READY to be on hiatus I was wondering when somebody would ask. I'd LIKE to be, but right now I'm still replying and responding to some old questions and jokes and crap... BUT as soon as all that dies down, I'm taken a big hella-vaction from good 'ol Thy and makin a REAL name for myself. Just give me a couple days, for me to get my stuff together, then I'll be gone and outta your hair for atleast a couple weeks. *puts on shades* Cool baby, cool. 010123
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Thyartshallshant... you know Btw, Rhinna (Wrenna... thats gonna take a while to get use to) I Love You. ;) 010123
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Rhin
Rhinna's soul begins to sing...


'Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.

And in between the moon and you,
the angels get a better view,
of the crumbling...difference
between wrong and right.

And I walk in the air between the rain,
through myself and back again.
Where?............I don't know.

And Maria says she's dying.
Through the door, I hear her crying
Why?..............I don't know.

Round here we always stand up straight.
Round here something radiates.

Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand, she said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis. And she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land,
just like SHE'S walking ON A WIRE in the circus.

She parks her car outside of my house, and takes her clothes off...says she close to understanding Jesus. And she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood - she has trouble acting normal when she's nervous.

Round here we're carving out our names.
Round here we all look the same.
Round here we talk just like lions,
but we sacrifice like lambs.
Round here she's slipping through my hands.

Sleeping children better run like the wind, out of the lightening dream.
Mama's little baby better get herself in, out of the lightening.

She says, "It's only in my head."
She says, "Shhh....I know it's only in my head."

But the girl on the car in the parking lot, says: "Man, you should try to take a shot. Can't you see my walls are crumbling?"

The she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping.
She says she's tired of life;
she must be tired of something.

Round here she's always on my mind.
Round here, hey man, got lots of time.
Round here we're never sent to bed early, and nobody makes us wait.
Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late.

I can't see nothin', nothin' round here.
You catch me if I'm fallin'.
You catch me if I'm fallin'.
And you catch me 'cause I'm fallin' down
Ah man I said I'm under the gun...
round here.
Ah man I said I'm under the gun...
round here.
And I can't see nothin'...nothin'
round here.'

(Round Here - Counting Crows)
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Rhinna I love you too Shawn... 010123
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ThyHigh awwwww 010123
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jealous_over_thy ::starts to whistle as he's crossing the street, he can't walk, but he's trying:: 010222
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florescent light that's one of my favorite songs.

Really moving. something I can really relate to.
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