~Wave-Summers
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Washington Ave. for RentYou say there are bigger things you divert my attention from the center ring sitting pretty on your throne, my knig I've listened to the lies you singWashington Ave. for Rent
Blasting down someone else's door because you can't take the pressure anymore I walk down the street and see each eyesore this once prosporous avenue now deserted to the core
I want to know how you can say you care knowing the deadly distraction you share come from you lair come and meet the people's dare
return to us our main street shops the stores run by moms and pops we are not the globa
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L'AmericanoLet me Sing with the guitar in my hands Let me sing I'm an AmericanL'Americano
Good Morning America The apple pie on the windowsill a cowboy for president A cell phone always in the right hand and a dog in the yard
Good morning America with your entertainers and too much Mexico in the posters with the songs, with love, with heart so many girls to soon women and not yet grown
Good Morning America Good Morning Mary With your eyes full of melancholy Good morning God I'm here too.
Let me sing a song with the gui
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HopeHope a forgotten dream left to decay in a far off stream alone to mold in agony behind a lock without key once found in Pandora's Box it now is left to rot Hope The sound of the optomistic soon crushed by a world sadistic may the mouths of babes never speak of a sound so weak as the ones before came high to crash so too shall a silly thought be lashed Hope too small to matter too much like the cackle of the Hatter gone like the peace of men locked away in a shrinking pen in the bottom of Pandora's Chest is this where it shalHope
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HandsThere were the hands. huge, ominous, hands Hands of fate or Hands of time hands of man molding, shaping a model of perfection a model of death sculpt, pick, chisle, saw, hammer polish the clay, the stone, the wood always molding, always making the hands are always moving the greatest work the ugliest art the wonderful and nasty life the hands still workHands
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- Current Residence: Emptycott NY
- Interests: manga, anime, literature
- Favourite movie: Mr. Roberts
- Favourite band or musician: They Might be Giants, Mari Ijima
- Favourite genre of music: rock
- Favourite artist: Gpilot06
- Favourite poet or writer: Vladamir Nobakov, Clamp
- Operating System: windows XP
- MP3 player of choice: Sansa Mastra
- Wallpaper of choice: recent anime obsesions
- Skin of choice: default
- Favourite game: .hack//
- Favourite gaming platform: ps2
- Favourite cartoon character: Max Sterling from Robotech
- Personal Quote: AND NOW U KNOW Y I SMOKE PEANUTBUTTER!
- Tools of the Trade: pencil notebook paper, Camera, Black & White film
- Website: http://waveshanger.hyperboards.com
- Email: wavesummers@gmail.com
- AIM: robin32346
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