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    I'll sit alone.

    Well, I've not written in a while, so I thought I'd share a short, and slightly lame piece that won't make much sense to you, nor will it to me. I'll sit alone at the bar for one more night, Except for the girl on the last seat to the left, The tender looks at me with a sigh again, Because...
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    Yet another song.

    Hey, I named something. Well, I think it's okay. It's one of those angry songs, but the music's happy. You could call it triumphant, although there were no winners. So maybe acceptance of truth. But that's a mouthful. She's a pretty doll, but her dresses are torn, She's used, yes, but...
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    The beginning of an end.

    Well, I've been writing this story about people. It's taken me quite long, and I've been told not to type it and I've been told to give up and I've been told to burn the book. It's a short story, it's a blunt story, and I'm posting the first half. I haven't typed the second, but this is what...
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    Another song.

    Well. Freddie Mercury told me to write a song in my sleep so I did. You know what I mean. Maybe. Probably not. I wrote it last night while I was half-asleep during Stephen King's "Dreamcatcher". It's a good movie. It's not fabulous. But I tried. Kind of xD I was still quite young when I...
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    A song for a friend.

    Anyway. Dear Mr. Morbid, I didn't get much sleep last night and, I know you'd forbid, But last night I played it over again,   Last night, last night, The telephone rang, And I'm afraid, That I didn't know how to answer,   Last night as the stars and I swayed, I knew we'd be over...
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    FALL OUT BOY TRAIL.

    https://www.friendsorenemies.com/cp/fobtrail/ Being hardcore, shooting flying sheep so they'll turn into McNuggets and searching for wild McNugget bushes, keeping oxen alive so they can pull your tour van, giving Andy Vitamin Water so he doesn't die of sadness, crossing a river past surf...
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    More writing.

    And he begged h-her to stay on the phone, A-and she had a heart but it just wasn't home, And it t-took all his life for her to stay on the line, and it took m-more than her to stay alive, A-and he was alone, B-but he's never alone, No, n-never alone,   She t-took part of her life, And...
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    Am I Dead Yet?

    Well. I told you I would finish it. So I did. Slightly weak, but doable. The song, I mean. Feedback, if you wish. ...Leaves were falling... ...For the tree was dead... ...I'd like to believe your words... ..."It's all in your head"...   ...You said you couldn't be happy... ...You...
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    Alas, friends, we are not dead.

    You shot a man. You were proud of youself because you had set off to do this and he is now on the ground dead and your job is done and this will bother you no further. And, as you're walking away, the man stands up and shoots you in the back. Well. So have you ever done something, and...
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