

Children of the New RevolutionA faraway voice shatters moments once remembered From the contours of our creationChildren of the New Revolution
We fly and we fall face first Into the utterance of a nearly faded song
The golden whispers we once received
Long ago haunt the dreams we used to believe Such a distance is the ruling of our consequence Such antics await our return
Not lethal nor electric is our punishment Not visual nor verbal is our abuse But crucifying what our hearts have always yearned for
Is the pain and the curse of which I speak
We commit no crime to the constitution We do not subject o
Desire
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Hi! Want to see
a cool website?
Well, you came
at the right time!
here it is!
[link]
That is my oekaki
called,
Espeon's Lair Oekaki!
You have fun exploring
it! Ok!
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Live to Love
Love to Live
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I hope, when they die, cartoon characters have to answer for their sins......
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[link]
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The Plastic Revalution is here.
How are you?
What kind of pic manip-program do you use? I lllllllove what you do with your pics!
xxx
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Se7ven
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"I can't see! How will I smell
corn now?!! I am so sad."
Add me on Myspace: [link]
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Blackminton Speedminton
My webpage
keyframeband
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