Inside of my thought sits the bits
I snag upon them like Kibbles
Now, we shall stomp on the ground
Memories upon our mind, we pound
Savoring every single thought
Expansion of the memory
We have bought
To run these memories again
Deep inside, know this was our plan
For the horizon of our memory
To be so grand
As I struggle to regain my mind
The more I fight it off
The more I graciously find
You dance with my heart on think
For once, I'd like to pull my memory back
Before the brink
Brink of My Mind
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Brink of My Mind
Entering the sanctuary of my mind may lead to perils of unknown magnitude.......... hold on and embrace the ride. Feel the tolls as we pass from existance into my sought domain of twisted reality. -negatv: 5/05-
If I changed anything I have done in my life I wouldn't be me. Personally, I kinda like me. I'm an asshole, but I'm my kind of asshole.
Friends are what help me guide myself through life. I just have to find the right direction first. -negatv- 10/06
If I changed anything I have done in my life I wouldn't be me. Personally, I kinda like me. I'm an asshole, but I'm my kind of asshole.
Friends are what help me guide myself through life. I just have to find the right direction first. -negatv- 10/06
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