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The SongThere's a storm front approaching without any warning and the air is a'glitter with fire and the men who are dancing cannot break the trance in the music that's sung by the liarThe Song
And they're singing a song that pulls the storm on 'bove the worker's heads in the field Though we warned of it's coming they beat us with loving arms that for no one would yield
And they sing: Come a bit closer, you are free Welcome to our hypocritical sanctuary But never mind us, go about your days We'll be watching you through our heavy curtain of lac
by ~Anidee
The Little Menby ~Anidee
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- Current Residence: Bethlehem
- Interests: Writing, drawing, performing, guitar
- Favourite movie: Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
- Favourite band or musician: Ani DiFranco
- Favourite genre of music: Anything but rap/hiphop/pop
- Favourite artist: Pablo Picasso
- Favourite poet or writer: Allen Ginsberg
- Favourite photographer: Ansel Adams
- Favourite style of art: No clue
- Operating System: I'm not a techie.
- MP3 player of choice: Don't have a CD player.
- Shell of choice: Shell?
- Wallpaper of choice: My cousin Victoria.
- Skin of choice: My own.
- Favourite game: Hide and seek.
- Favourite gaming platform: The high one?
- Favourite cartoon character: Stewie from Family Guy
- Personal Quote: "I am coming out of the closet. However, I am just retriving a chair and a bag of chips."
- Tools of the Trade: My hands.
- Website: http://www.xanga.com/pacman_painter
- Email: plinkus@gmail.com
- AIM: froideenslip
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