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a tear will trace a silver path down my cheek
and splash like the crystal shatter of a thousand falling champagne glasses
on my warm, beating, beaten chest
You know the rest
I am the best
but I cry
for fear I may die
A death
(, Fri 26 Jun 2009, 22:20, archived)

You know the rest
I am the best
but I cry
for fear I may die
A death


Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
(, Fri 26 Jun 2009, 22:21, archived)