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Sunday, June 13, 2004

if i had a spoon.
id try an fly to the moon.
some say its made of cheese.
it'll be up to me knees.
and i can have a feast.
cheese on crackers at least.
and then on the way back.
ill take some in my sack.
so i can ave a bit.
while i ave a sit.
well if i had a spoon id fly to the moon.

if i had a pencil.
it would be a usefull utensil.
id use it to draw.
a huge bears claw.
hope it dont eat me.
if i die i aint be able to see.
what would happen to my pencil.
my utensil.

if i had a blog.
id write about my dog.
but i dont have one.
so i guess thats done.

so im singing a song.
it aint thaaat long.
going to parliament today.
go to sleep i may.
FLEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
SDPLPWLD WJDNWHDBL SUHDB LKAHL WKJB DMSNB DLSKBD LSJD!!!!
its latin for GOODBYE!

James Barr at 8:51 PM

your lipstick, his collar

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole

i am james, you are stranger.. lets make love. 13/f/sg millionsopeaches@hotmail

Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound

But while you debate half empty or half full,

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