Of Birds, Horses and MenI want to nest I want to fill your eggs I want to fly into the north when its cold I want to hunt I want to be hunted I want to be part of that triangle in the skyOf Birds, Horses and Men
I am not a bird But at least Im not a man
I want to dig into the mother earth I want to wrap myself in rotten leaves I want see the mud fight itself under my fingernails I want run under falling autumn leaves I want to dig I want to bury I want to live I want to marry
Even though I am an animal At least Im not a man Even though you can fly You are not the birds At le
Brother's BloodBrothers blood Labotamy love The open sea and a little white dove Push and shove Tranquility mud Kick it like a broken heart falling in Love Funkers Dream Falling leaves Beating the drum till you bust them seams Life is mean Or so it seems Love 'em like peach till you make them bleedBrother's Blood
Get down Get down Get down with your brothers blood Get down Get down Get down with your blood
Brother's blood I do believe is from a place where you recive Countless cups of liquid lust until you bust and then decive Lick it Shtik it Shape it Kick it rock and roll i
NIHO
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LIVE HARD...ROCK HARDER...
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"Never Make Someone A Priority When They Only Make You An Option."
vaginas
sink
ships
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Ending is better than mending.
The more stitches, the less riches.
Prismatic
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That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die.
-Chenoa
i was just deleting my account and stumbled across you, here, so i thought i'd ramble on for a bit even tho i'll prolly see you tonight or tomorrow haha.
oh, its birra
guess where on here i found that...
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Ending is better than mending.
The more stitches, the less riches.
Prismatic
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