deathcabxcutiex
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washing my handsA Poem by deathcabxcutiexnot quite sure... random bits from an old piece combined with newer thoughts |
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\"Who would\'ve known I\'d lose myself in tha..A Poem by deathcabxcutiexanother amalgamation |
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notizie cattiveA Poem by deathcabxcutiexpour me a drink and I'm yours I've got bottles of reasons but there's no beating cause, no bleeding heart surrounding me now which .. |
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diagnosed with paramnesiaA Poem by deathcabxcutiexinspired by Jenny Lewis' "Rabbit Fur Coat" CD |
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out of love suicideA Poem by deathcabxcutiexfor a contest, based on a play I saw at the National Theatre in London, "Thérèse Raquin" and it's amazing drama |
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Forgive us our sinsA Poem by deathcabxcutiex"No temptation has taken you except which is common to man" (1 Cor 10:13a) |
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broken bridgesA Poem by deathcabxcutiexboredom and too much TV, not sure how I feel about it, whaddya think? |
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game overA Poem by deathcabxcutiexwhat's this, I can write angry?! Who knew! |
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what is it good for?A Poem by deathcabxcutiexself-explanatory |