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2003-05-31 10:06 p.m. |
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mean mister mustard says don't be the wave that crashes in the sea of discontent. says he's wrestled with that blanket. leaves you cold and wet, any way you stretch it... ...and if i stay lucky then my tongue will stay tied and i won't betray the things that i hide. there's not enough years underneath this belt for me to admit the way that i felt. i don't remember when i first heard that song but it's always gotten deep into the pit of me and turned me inside out. i guess something's got to do it.
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.p.r.o.l.o.g.u.e.
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2005-03-12 - 2005-03-12 |
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