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I Want You To Meet The Real Me

I Know How It Feels Son, 'cos It Runs In The Family.

By: SaratogaGirl
Written on May 11th, 2010
Age: 26-30 , Female
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  • SaratogaGirl

    Anna Nalick? ANNA NALICK?????



    But my dreams



    They aren't as empty



    As my conscience seems to be

    May 12, 2010
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  • HStoner

    See me

    Feel me

    Touch me

    Heal me.

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    The night is hot and black as ink

    Oh God, I need a drink of cool cool rain

    May 11, 2010
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  • mizzen123

    I look pretty young, but I'm just backdated, yeh.

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    If you want to follow me,

    you have to play pinball.

    So put in the earplug.

    Put on the eyeshade.

    You know where to put the cork.

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    Sally, take my hand

    Travel south crossland

    Put out the fire

    And don't look past my shoulder

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    The finally threw me out.

    My Ma got drunk on stout.

    My Dad counldn't stand on two feet

    As he lectured about morailty

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    Shes playing all night

    Shes playing all night

    And the musics all tight

    And the musics all tight

    Mamas got a squeeze box

    Mamas got a squeeze box

    Daddy never sleeps at night

    Daddy never sleeps at night

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    I'm the gypsy, the acid Queen....

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    Well, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

    I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

    Tell me, who are you? (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

    'Cause I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)

    May 11, 2010
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  • PTMAN

    who are you? :)

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    Damn. Guess I got out of my brain on the 5:15.

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    Strange people who know me

    Peeping from behind every window pane

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    Strange people who know me look from behind every window pane. (From memory. Hope that's right)

    May 11, 2010
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  • mtvlm

    Very philosophical there Sara....

    May 11, 2010
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  • SaratogaGirl

    The cracks between the paving stones

    Look like rivers of flowing veins.

    May 11, 2010
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  • HStoner

    Yesterday she passed me by, she doesn't wanna know me now.

    May 11, 2010
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