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commercial i was thinkin abouthas anyone watched the commerical where the body parts well... organs are collectivly trying to drink from a coke bottle that is labbeled coke zero and they get into little arguments? well i was watching this while at the boston pizza bar havng some vodka.... (vodka helps me think as noted in previous notes)commercial i was thinkin about
Is this subliminal messaging done by coke? is coke the metaphorical germany in WW11? Is this a message trying to tell me that coke is at a powerful new and stronger level?
K.... now for an explination,
as i see it the toungue is british, the eye is french and the brain is american
which can be bro
by ~stolivag
grown up in the gardenlife is nothing but a seed and temptation is the weedgrown up in the garden
Love rains upon us like water Family is like the fodder
Sun shine makes us grow from all of this a flower blow
hold my hand and make a wish
seal it all with a kiss
from this garden i will not move
until the day my love i prove together we will send a seed
a simple happy life we lead
Until the day the last pedal shall fall
my love will always stand tall even tho this life will wilt
My strongest feeling could not ever tilt
keep me i your thoughts tonight
these light
by ~stolivag
drinking on a lonely nightcrisp clean clarity called by the concentration of the water that sears my woundsdrinking on a lonely night
triffle in the organization of my thoughts tonight
bring out the mess and splatter them across the window as if you were trying to block the image outside outside this metal state where i lay in comfort knowing that everything thing will be alright but sometimes the light from the window creeps upon the wall
and its suductive logical glow feels warm as if it will warm my soul but i know that this light and heat will surely burn my every last notion, killing my will to pursue my purpose
Linger and linger and linger my life
by ~stolivag
blossoming rosedear Blossoming Rose, erected from the moist soil that is fertilized by the decaying bodies of brave men, innocent women and helpless children, Why do they call you beautiful? You are the creation of pure evil and hate. I reach to grab you with the thought of love and passion for my special lady and yet you rip my skin and draw my deep blood. You think i would stop my intentions and walk away to enjoy the rest of the day yet i continue to pull you from your roots. Now that i hold you in my hand a blind feeling of accomplishment drowns me as i present you to her smiling face. My comoon sence is no longer and she now holds meblossoming rose
by ~stolivag
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