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Wednesday, September 15, 2004

"The do-Norm"

Those eyes you seem to know,

that chick that girl that unified child

with the heart worldwide

and too much know-what;

that dream that babe that walking doll

(excuse me whilst I vomit)

with the ideas she's been breeding

and insanity that's bleeding

down the walls onto the sidewalk

telling me the times are... stagnant.

The nice face that always lies

(they don't see past the eyes)

so innocent, ponytailed blondey;

such angelic sweetness..

she's here, she's there, she's a shadow.

With a line out to another-

"Hey, how's it going?"

Maybe someday we'll meet without knowing,

This group conciousness is pretty-sweet

(or maybe it's in my head, what do you think?)





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