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I Say Let Me Never Be Complete
I Say May I Never Be Content
I Say Stop Being Perfect
I Say Deliever Me From Swedish Furniture
I Say Deliever Me From Clever Art
I Say Deliever Me From Clear Skin And Perfect Teeth
I Say You Have To Give Up, Evolve And Let The Chips Fall Were They May.

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DrowRayne

Report | 10/23/2006 12:10 pm

DrowRayne

me again. trying for gold dont mind me
DrowRayne

Report | 10/22/2006 3:40 pm

DrowRayne

me again. welcomeing...myself. you laugh but look who you elected.
DrowRayne

Report | 10/22/2006 3:40 pm

DrowRayne

me again. welcomeing...myself. you laugh but look who you elected.
DrowRayne

Report | 10/16/2006 8:55 pm

DrowRayne

comments show up weird on here. u need some better code man
DrowRayne

Report | 10/15/2006 1:46 pm

DrowRayne

whats up man? ur never on. i need some gold. help me out

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I've Met God Across His Long Walnut desk With His Diplomas Hanging On The Wall Behind Him And God Asks Me,
"Why?"
Why Did I Cause So Much Pain?
Didn't I Realize That Each Of Us Is A Sacred, Unique Snowflake Of Special Unique Specialness? Can't I See How We're All Manifestations Of Love?
I Look At God Behind His Desk , Taking Notes On A Pad, But God's Got This All Wrong.
We are Not Special
We Are Not Crap Or Trash, Either.
We Just Are, Just Are, And What Happens, Just Happens. And God Says, "No, Thats Not Right."
Yeah. Well. Whatever. You Cant Teach God Anything.