Stray

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    Stray

     he waits- for me to make the score
    anything i do- anything to make us more
    drugs used to wear my skin
    today i live on the applause of effortlessness
    "old women- turnin the same old tricks
    routine handjobs & brandy skin
    the flavors nice- but the appealls not there
    especially after se strips down to his underwear"
    can you really ever tell time by looking at a watch
    clouds and silence have always taught me better
    i know where to go when im lost
    thanks to him
    "drink- the stray away
    bitten by too many midnight dogs
    slum me into an ally
    n ill always awake the same"

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    kittman101 commented on Stray

    08-27-2009

    there is so much more to you then meets the eye, thats why i wait on my reply. to know the truth of truly what is, you are an angel not a misfit. you are like someone i would like to meet, a true friend who never knows defeat, yes life has been very hard, walking down the boulavard, walking into the streets at night not knowing whats there, who is in sight but seeing the lining from all clouds, and telling how it is not silent but honestly and aloud. ....you are truly something special...and i want you to know this.
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    Chaos128 commented on Stray

    08-05-2009

    You call 'em as you see 'em (and feel 'em), Litl. And, even though you toss it off the details in such a cavalier fashion, I can definitely feel the vibe that tells me you know your better than that... I mean way better! Major props, though, for telling it like it is!
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    SilverGirl commented on Stray

    08-03-2009

    Again i have to say WOW.. You are so in tune to your emotions.. and events in your life.. I am sending love and light to you.. and I wish unconditional undying love for you dear friend.. Hugs SG
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