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Published: 2007-04-21 05:49:44 +0000 UTC; Views: 302; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 43
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Description I stepped amognst the great southern winds until I clenched my teeth onto this bit of nervousness of what brought things to a complete brain freeze. I continued to panic and stir around a few cigars left over by the people who would live or inhabit this small room.
The soldiers footsteps were outside and ready to break down the wooden door and search for any survivors, I remained hidden underneath the cities subway line that was underneath the house.
It had some connection to the days of wanderers like myself seeking refuge.
This is a brief piece of writing that I have in my short stories.
Some novel, I don't know.
I guess it's a piece of literature.
Maybe an idea.
Who know" as Hendrix would say.
But they don't know.
Man I wish that guy was alive.
All that remains is a few good music and alot of horrible talent.
Peace
& Love
[Live, Destroy, Manipulate, Control, Drink Tea w Slice of Lemon]
Thanks for the views and the comments.
Much Appreciate it.
since.exo
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duo120280 [2007-04-23 17:16:11 +0000 UTC]

ohh man this looks nice jose i love the houses int eh back are those burshes

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