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  1. #11
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    Think to Fay.

    Feel Temper.
    Adress Temper.
    Yell with a pillow over your mouth.
    No more dreaming of the dead as the death itself was undone
    No more crawling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so long
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so long
    Dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world.

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    Take a chill pill.
    Edited by PaulMacC (Forum Super Moderator): Please do not post pointlessly.
    Last edited by PaulMacC; 30-06-2009 at 08:13 PM.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Crimson View Post
    Think to Fay.

    Feel Temper.
    Adress Temper.
    Yell with a pillow over your mouth.
    Ah when ive got a temper on I hit stuff I can't really see myself hitting a pillow

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    i actually cant deal with my tempers, i just vent it by shouting, alot. LOL.



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    Quote Originally Posted by Abbie. View Post
    i actually cant deal with my tempers, i just vent it by shouting, alot. LOL.
    Haha, I tend to do that.. I go on for hours and every ten minutes or so it gets quieter and quieter.. So by the end of it I'm just mumbling to myself. :S It's really sad tbh.
    No more dreaming of the dead as the death itself was undone
    No more crawling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so long
    No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so long
    Dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world.

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