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pearl
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"Hot hands Move things I write in his wall I have no mind at all Hot things Move him I write on his wall I have no heart at all I think she's a pretty little fool She holds me down, she flows She has a back like Marie I think he's a crazy bastard Drives me home, he goes You have a back like Marie You have pearls in your eyes And you use your burning to wrap yourself in And you use your fever to hide yourself away And you use sweating to keep me down And you use your heat to have me And you use your fire to be stronger than me And you use your flame agains me I won't come back like Marie The pearls on my eyes These pearls on my eyes They make me blind I write on your wall I have no eyes at all I write on your wall I have no eyes at all"
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daanuh
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"Mother of pearl, I wouldnt change you for the whole world." -Velvet_Underground
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daanuh
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My mistake, thats a Roxy_Music song.
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daxle
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janis joplin
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pearl
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tomorrow never happens, man. it's all the same fucking day.
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daxle
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aaaaaahhhhhhh whoever you are, I LOVE you for saying that :)
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bloody potato chip
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right back atcha dax.
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janis
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I don't understand how come you're gone, man. I don't understand why half the world is still crying, man, when the other half of the world is still crying too, man, and it can't get it together. I mean, if you got a cat for one day, man — I mean, if you, say, say, maybe you want a cat for 365 days, right — You ain't got him for 365 days, you got him for one day, man. Well I tell you that one day, man, better be your life. Because, you know, you can say, oh man, you can cry about the other 364, man, but you're gonna lose that one day, man, and that's all you've got. You gotta call that love, man. That's what it is, man. If you got it today you don't want it tomorrow, man, 'cause you don't need it, 'cause as a matter of fact, as we discovered on the train, tomorrow never happens, man. It's all the same fucking day, man.
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bloody potato chip
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jesus. you did the whole fuckin' speech. you are awesome
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tourist
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Irridescent accreations Of soothing secreations. To ease irritations, Of the intruding grain. A thing of rare beauty. From what once was a pain.
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god
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an irritation in port arthur, a gleaming pearl to anyone with ears and a heart.
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Sintina
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something that can be made from nothing. A diamond in the rough. One of nature's miracles. What I may name my first child.
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god
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stopped
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blown cherry
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My weekend outside of reality. A treasure that will remain isolated and buried deep within my mind, untainted and forever protected by it's shell. Perhaps I will sneak a peek at it every now and again, my pearl will never age, nor will it decay. My weekend outside of reality will be mine eternal, no matter what happens now.
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freakizh
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Humility on Bleecker Street Exposed my faults until I'm left defeated It's been three years into this relationship This is longer than I ever could commit But I feel I'm near But I feel my fear I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Gotta face my steppenwolf Gotta drag you through the mud When I get there I will see myself I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in there baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl There are no roll models in rock 'n' roll No women who could have it all The long career, the man, the happy family And here I stand and god I do demand it And I feel I'm near But I feel my fear I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Gotta face my steppenwolf Gotta drag you through the mud When I get there I will see myself I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in there baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl It's dark in here-Don't know who I am Memories come-I'm wading through the moon Evil side-Wants to drag me down Will power-God,please give me some (I'm hanging onto hope now) I'm standing at the edge of another precipice in life Baggage from my family Going back to therapy I will kneel, be humble, tow the weight I will look for strength within I will be a better woman Hang in ther baby, I'm the grain of sand Becoming the pearl -- "Pearl", Paula Cole one of my favorite songs.
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phil
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today
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Swallow Pearls Drink the little bottles -you don't seem to have any bones I am not your little toy You are not my everygirl I am a giant -Rid yourself Stop You don't seem to have any bones You hvae no idea Green is the colour of my true love's heart -Red is the colour of my true life's heart Cease to dull my tears Tear the Bite the moon I am full to bursting -Where did you go Why did I have to make you seem so real She is green fromt eh inside out Pearl of my heart -wrapped around her neck You don't seem to have nay bones Arms have turned to dust -Rid yourself you don't seem
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the person who follows bat around and cleans with
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"from the" "any bones"
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040816
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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