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Saturday, December 29, 2007

Six Hundred Sixty Six Hundred Sixty Days


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      • Six Hundred Sixty Six Hundred Sixty Days
      • Desert Wind and A Perverse Desire To Win, History ...
      • Standing on The Edge of Morning, Scent of Sex and ...
      • Lights Break Under A Heavy Door, And I Try To Keep...
      • But There You Go For The Last Time, I Finally Know...
      • Oh no, don't let me go for this.
      • And I, I Am Not Into, The Idea Of Being Without You.
      • Hours pass, but she still counts the minutes that ...
      • My rhyme ain't good just yet, my brain and tongue ...
      • We'll Make The Great Escape.