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  • If you Must by Nirvana

    I can read, I can write
    I can breathe, proven fact
    Bless my greed, crease unfold
    Is it me, or my ego
    Write some words, make them rhyme
    Pieces for, story line
    Set the mood, something new
    Is it me, or my attitude

    If you want, to belong
    And you miss, the extremes
    The extremes, acted out
    Practicing
    Perfecting
    Pressuring
    Unto to me

    I will wade, in the fire
    To explain, your asylum
    Idle times, analyzing
    We'll compare, all our sightings, come on

    I speak, to hear, my voice
    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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    • ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE
      Scorpions

      It's early morning
      The sun comes out
      Last night was shaking
      And pretty loud
      My cat is purring
      And scratches my skin
      So what is wrong
      With another sin
      The ***** is hungry
      She needs to tell
      So give her inches
      And feed her well
      More days to come
      New places to go
      I've got to leave
      It's time for a show

      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane
      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane

      My body is burning
      It starts to shout
      Desire is coming
      It breaks out loud
      Lust is in cages
      Till storm breaks loose
      Just have to make it
      With someone I choose
      The night is calling
      I have to go
      The wolf is hungry
      He runs to show
      He's lickin' his lips
      He's ready to win
      On the hunt tonight
      For love at first sting

      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane
      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane
      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane
      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane

      It's early morning
      The sun comes out
      Last night was shaking
      And pretty loud
      My cat is purring
      And scratches my skin
      So what is wrong
      With another sin
      The night is calling
      I have to go
      The wolf is hungry
      He runs to show
      He's lickin' his lips
      He's ready to win
      On the hunt tonight
      For love at first sting

      Here I am
      Rock you like a hurricane
      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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      • Rock And Roll (I gave the best years of my life)
        Mac Davis

        I can still remember
        When I bought my first guitar,
        Remember just how good the feeling
        To put it proudly in my car,
        And my fam'ly listened fifty times
        To my two song repertoire.
        I told my mom
        Her only son was gonna be a star.
        Bought all the Beatles records,
        I sounded just like Paul,
        I bought all the old Chuck Berry's 78's and all
        I sat by my record player
        Playing ev'ry note they played.
        I watched them all on TV
        Making ev'ry move they made.

        Rock and roll, I gave you all
        The best years of my life
        All the dreamy sunny Sundays,
        All the moonlit summer nights.
        I was so busy in the backroom
        Writing love songs to you
        While you were changing your direction
        And you never even knew
        That I was always just one step behind you.

        '66 seemed like the year
        I was really going somewhere;
        We were living in San Francisco
        With flowers in our hair,
        Singing songs of kindness
        So the world would understand,
        To the guys and me you were something more
        Than just another band.

        And then sixty-nine in L. A.
        Came around so soon,
        We were really making headway
        And writing lots of tunes,
        And we must have played
        The wildest stuff that we had ever played,
        And the way the crowds cried out for us,
        We thought we had it made.

        Rock and roll, I gave you all
        The best years of my life,
        All the crazy, lazy, young days,
        All the magic moon at night.
        I was so busy on the road
        Singing love songs to you,
        while you were changing your direction
        And you never even knew
        That I was always just one step behind you.

        Seventy-one and so alone
        When I met Susanne,
        I was trying to go it solo
        With someone else's band.
        She came up to me later
        And I took her by the hand,
        And I told her all my troubles
        And she seemed to understand.

        And she followed me through London
        Through a hundred hotel rooms,
        Through a hundred record companies
        Who didn't like my tunes;
        She followed me when finally
        I sold my old guitar,
        She tried to help me
        Understand I'd never be a star.

        Rock and roll, I gave you
        All the best years of my life,
        All the dreamy, sunny Sundays,
        All the moonlit summer nights,
        And though I never knew
        The magic of making it with you,
        That I thank the Lord for giving me
        The little bit I knew,
        And I was always just one step behind you.
        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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        • Triple shot Friday...hey it's my birthday tomorrow

          In celebration of the start of my 17th year, and since I'm not online tomorrow (am in Durham for a debating meeting), I'm taking this opportunity to post three songs by the same person and off the same album
          Kill me later. I'm 17. And I'm sorry, but this woman really does write my life.


          Alanis Morissette

          So Unsexy

          Oh these little rejections how they add up quickly
          One small sideways look and I feel so ungood
          Somewhere along the way I think I gave you the power to make
          Me feel the way I thought only my father could

          Oh these little rejections how they seem so real to me
          One forgotten birthday I'm all but cooked
          How these little abandonments seem to sting so easily
          I'm 13 again am I 13 for good?

          I can feel so unsexy for someone so beautiful
          So unloved for someone so fine
          I can feel so boring for someone so interesting
          So ignorant for someone of sound mind

          Oh these little protections how they fail to serve me
          One forgotten phone call and I'm deflated
          Oh these little defenses how they fail to comfort me
          Your hand pulling away and I'm devastated

          When will you stop leaving baby?
          When will I stop deserting baby?
          When will I start staying with myself?

          Oh these little projections how they keep springing from me
          I jump my ship as I take it personally
          Oh these little rejections how they disappear quickly
          The moment I decide not to abandon me


          You Owe Me Nothing In Return

          I'll give you countless amounts of outright acceptance if you want it
          I'll give you encouragement to choose the path you want if you need it
          You can speak of anger and doubts, your fears and freak-outs and I'll hold it
          You can share your so-called shame-filled accounts of times in your life and I won't judge it
          And there are no strings attached

          You owe me nothing for giving the love that I give
          You owe me nothing for caring the way that I have
          I give you thanks for receiving, it's my privilege
          And you owe me nothing in return

          You can ask for space for yourself and only yourself and I'll grant it
          You can ask for freedom as well or time to travel and you'll have it.
          You can ask to live by yourself or love someone else and I'll support it
          You can ask for anything you want, anything at all and I'll understand it

          You owe me nothing for giving the love that I give
          You owe me nothing for caring the way that I have
          I give you thanks for receiving, it's my privilege
          And you owe me nothing in return


          I bet you're wondering when the next payback shoe will eventually drop
          I bet you're wondering when my conditions or policies will force you to cough up
          I bet you're wondering how far you now have danced your way back into debt
          This is the only kind of love as I understand it that there really is

          You can express your deepest of truths even if it means I'll lose you and I'll hear it
          You can fall into the abyss on the way to your bliss
          I'll empathize with
          You can't say that you'll have to skip town to chase your passion and I'll hear it
          You can leave and hit rock bottom have a mid-life crisis and I'll hold it
          And there are no strings attached


          21 things (I want in a lover)

          Do you derive joy when someone else succeeds?
          Do you not play dirty when engaged in competition?
          Do you have a big intellectual capacity but know
          That it alone does not equate wisdom?
          Do you see everything as an illusion?
          But enjoy it even though you are not of it?
          Are you both masculine and feminine? politically aware?
          And don't believe in capital punishment?

          These are 21 things that I want in a lover
          Not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer

          Do you derive joy from diving in and seeing that
          Loving someone can actually feel like freedom? are you funny?
          a la self-deprecating? like adventure? and have many formed opinions?

          These are 21 things that I want in a lover
          Not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer
          I figure I can describe it since I have a choice in the matter
          These are 21 things I choose to choose in a lover

          I'm in no hurry I could wait forever
          I'm in no rush cuz I like being solo
          There are no worries and certainly no pressure in the meantime
          I'll live like there's no tomorrow

          Are you uninhibited in bed? more than three times a week?
          Up for being experimental? are you athletic?
          Are you thriving in a job that helps your brother? are you not addicted?

          ... are you curious and communicative?...
          "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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          • Happy Birthday, Fanatic.
            Hope it's an excellent one.
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • hey meathead


              Roger Miller


              Trailers for sale or rent
              Rooms to let...fifty cents.
              No phone, no pool, no pets
              I ain't got no cigarettes
              Ah, but..two hours of pushin' broom
              Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
              I'm a man of means by no means
              King of the road.

              Third boxcar, midnight train
              Destination...Bangor, Maine.
              Old worn out clothes and shoes,
              I don't pay no union dues,
              I smoke old stogies I have found
              Short, but not too big around
              I'm a man of means by no means
              King of the road.

              I know every engineer on every train
              All of their children, and all of their names
              And every handout in every town
              And every lock that ain't locked
              When no one's around.

              I sing,
              Trailers for sale or rent
              Rooms to let, fifty cents
              No phone, no pool, no pets
              I ain't got no cigarettes
              Ah, but, two hours of pushin' broom
              Buys an eight by twelve four-bit room
              I'm a man of means by no means
              King of the road.
              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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              • Exactly.
                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • bonehead
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                  • i believe in you
                    don williams


                    I don’t believe in superstars, organic food and foreign cars
                    I don’t believe the price of gold, the certainty of growing old
                    That right is right and left is wrong
                    That north and south can’t get along
                    That east is east and west is west, and being first is always best

                    But I believe in love
                    I believe in babies
                    I believe in Mom and Dad
                    And I believe in you

                    I don’t believe that heaven waits for only those who congregate
                    I like to think of God as love, He’s down below, He’s up above
                    He’s watching people everywhere, he knows who does and doesn’t care
                    And I’m an ordinary man, sometimes I wonder who I am

                    But I believe in love
                    I believe in music
                    I believe in magic
                    And I believe in you

                    Well I know in all my certainty
                    What’s goin’ on with you and me
                    Is a good thing
                    Its true
                    I believe in you

                    I don’t believe virginity is as common as it used to be
                    In working days and sleeping nights,
                    that black is black and white is white
                    That Superman and Robin Hood are still alive in Hollywood
                    That gasoline’s in short supply, the rising cost of getting by

                    But I believe in love
                    I believe in old folks
                    I believe in children
                    And I believe in you
                    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                    • Hazard to Myself by Pink

                      Never win first place
                      I don't support the team
                      I can't take direcion and my socks are never clean
                      Teachers dated me
                      my parents hated me
                      I was always in a fight
                      cuz I can't do nothin right
                      Every day I fight a war against a mirrior
                      I can't take the person staring back at me
                      I'm a hazard to myself
                      don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      it's bad when you dont know yourself
                      so irratiting
                      don't want to be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else
                      I wanna be somebody else
                      yeah
                      L.A. told me
                      you could be a pop star
                      all you have to change is everything you are
                      Tired of being compared
                      to damn Britney Spears
                      She's so pretty
                      That just ain't me
                      so doctor doctor won't you please prescribe me somethin
                      a day in the life of someone else
                      Cuz I'm a hazard to myself
                      don't let me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      it's bad when you dont know yourself
                      so irratiting
                      don't want to be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else
                      yeah
                      don't let me get me dont let me
                      im my own worst enemy
                      its bad when you dont know yourself
                      so irritating
                      don't wanna be my friend no more
                      I wanna be somebody else
                      so doctor doctor won't you please prescribe me somethin
                      a day in the life of someone else
                      don't let me get

                      oh I'm a hazard to myself
                      yeah
                      don't let me get me
                      I'm my own worst enemy
                      it's bad when you dont know yourself
                      yourself
                      so irritating
                      don't wanna be my friend no more
                      i wanna be somebody else
                      dont let me get me
                      im my own worst enemy
                      its bad when you dont know yourself
                      so irritating
                      don't wanna be my friend no more
                      i wanna be somebody else
                      dont let me get me
                      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                      • San Francisco Bay Blues
                        Eric Clapton
                        by Jesse Fuller

                        I got the blues from my baby left me by the San Francisco Bay,
                        The ocean liner's gone so far away.
                        Didn't mean to treat her so bad, she was the best girl I ever have had,
                        She said goodbye, I can take a cry, I want to lay down and die.

                        I ain't got a nickel and I ain't got a lousy dime.
                        She don't come back, think I'm going to lose my mind.
                        If she ever gets back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day,
                        Walking with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay.

                        Sitting down looking from my back door,
                        Wondering which way to go,
                        The woman I'm so crazy about, she don't love me no more.
                        Think I'll catch me a freight train, 'cause I'm feeling blue,
                        And ride all the way to the end of the line, thinking only of you.

                        Meanwhile, in another city,
                        Just about to go insane,
                        Thought I heard my baby, Lord, the way she used to call my name.
                        If I ever get her back to stay, it's going to be another brand new day,
                        Walking with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay,
                        Walking with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay,
                        Walking with my baby down by the San Francisco Bay
                        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                        • uh-huh

                          In Too Deep
                          Genesis
                          Invisible Touch


                          All that time I was searching, nowhere to run to, it started me thinking,
                          Wondering what I could make of my life, who'd be waiting,
                          Asking all kinds of questions, to myself, but never finding the answers,
                          Crying at the top of my voice, no one listening,
                          All this time, I still remember everything you said
                          There's so much you promised, how could I ever forget.

                          Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this,
                          You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps,
                          Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this,
                          You know I want to, but I'm in too deep.

                          So listen, listen to me,
                          You must believe me,
                          I can feel your eyes go thru me,
                          But I don't know why.

                          I know you're going, but I can't believe it's the way that you're leaving,
                          It's like we never knew each other at all, it may be my fault,
                          I gave you too many reasons, being alone, when I didn't want to
                          I thought you'd always be there, I almost believed you,
                          All this time, I still remember everything you said,
                          there's so much you promised, how could I ever forget.

                          Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this,
                          You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps,
                          Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this,
                          You know I want to, but I'm in too deep.

                          So listen, listen to me,
                          I can feel your eyes go thru me

                          It seems I've spent too long
                          Only thinking about myself
                          Now I want to spend my life
                          Just caring bout somebody else.

                          Listen, you know I love you, but I just can't take this,
                          You know I love you, but I'm playing for keeps,
                          Although I need you, I'm not gonna make this,
                          You know I want to, but I'm in too deep.
                          Last edited by SlowwHand; March 16, 2002, 19:58.
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • Run To THe Water by Live

                            oh desert speak to my heart
                            oh woman of the earth
                            maker of children who weep for love
                            maker of this birth
                            'til your deepest secrets are known to me
                            I will not be moved
                            I will not be moved

                            "don't try to find the answer
                            when there ain't no question here
                            brother let your heart be wounded
                            and give no mercy to your fear"

                            adam and eve live down the street from me
                            babylon is every town
                            it's as crazy as it's ever been
                            love's a stranger all around

                            in a moment we lost our minds here
                            and lay our spirit down
                            today we lived a thousand years
                            all we have is now

                            run to the water
                            and find me there
                            burnt to the core but not broken
                            we'll cut through the madness
                            of these streets below the moon
                            these streets below the moon

                            and I will never leave you
                            'til we can say, "this world was just a dream
                            we were sleepin' now we are awake"
                            'til we can say

                            in a moment we lost our minds here
                            and dreamt the world was round
                            a million mile fall from grace
                            thank god we missed the ground


                            run to the water
                            and find me there
                            burnt to the core but not broken
                            we'll cut through the madness
                            of these streets below the moon
                            with a nuclear fire of love in our hearts

                            yeah, I can see it now lord
                            out beyond all the breakin' of waves
                            and the tribulation
                            it's a place and the home of ascended souls
                            who swam out there in love!

                            run to the water
                            and find me there
                            burnt to the core but not broken
                            we'll cut through the madness
                            of these streets below the moon
                            with a nuclear fire of love in our hearts
                            rest easy baby, rest easy
                            and recognize it all as light and rainbows
                            smashed to smithereens and be happy
                            run to the water (and find me there)
                            run to the water
                            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                            • to my LR

                              A Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton

                              Making my way downtown
                              Walking fast
                              Faces passed
                              And I'm home bound

                              Staring blankly ahead
                              Just making my way
                              Making my way
                              Through the crowd

                              And I need you
                              And I miss you
                              And now I wonder....

                              If I could fall
                              Into the sky
                              Do you think time
                              Would pass me by
                              'Cause you know I'd walk
                              A thousand miles
                              If I could
                              Just see you
                              Tonight

                              It's always times like these
                              When I think of you
                              And I wonder
                              If you ever
                              Think of me

                              'Cause everything's so wrong
                              And I don't belong
                              Living in your
                              Precious memories

                              'Cause I need you
                              And I miss you
                              And now I wonder....

                              If I could fall
                              Into the sky
                              Do you think time
                              Would pass me by
                              'Cause you know I'd walk
                              A thousand miles
                              If I could
                              Just see you
                              Tonight

                              And I, I
                              Don't want to let you know
                              I, I
                              Drown in your memory
                              I, I
                              Don't want to let this go
                              I, I
                              Don't....

                              Making my way downtown
                              Walking fast
                              Faces passed
                              And I'm home bound

                              Staring blankly ahead
                              Just making my way
                              Making my way
                              Through the crowd

                              And I still need you
                              And I still miss you
                              And now I wonder....

                              If I could fall
                              Into the sky
                              Do you think time
                              Would pass us by
                              'Cause you know I'd walk
                              A thousand miles
                              If I could
                              Just see you...

                              If I could fall
                              Into the sky
                              Do you think time
                              Would pass me by
                              'Cause you know I'd walk
                              A thousand miles
                              If I could
                              Just see you
                              If I could
                              Just hold you
                              Tonight
                              "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                              • Edge Of Seventeen
                                (Stevie Nicks)
                                Stevie Nicks
                                Bella Donna / Timespace / Enchanted

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Whoo... whoo... whoo...
                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

                                And the days go by...
                                Like a strand in the wind...
                                In the web that is my own...
                                I begin again
                                Said to my friend, baby...
                                Nothin' else mattered

                                He was no more... than a baby then
                                Well he... seemed broken hearted...
                                Something within him
                                But the moment... that I first laid...
                                Eyes... on... him... all alone...
                                On the edge of... seventeen

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                ooo baby... ooo... said ooo...
                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

                                I went today... maybe I will go again...
                                Tomorrow
                                And the music there it was hauntingly...
                                Familiar
                                And I see you doing...
                                What I try to do for me
                                With the words from a poet...
                                And the voice from a choir
                                And a melody... nothing else mattered

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                ooo baby... ooo... said ooo
                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

                                The clouds... never expect it...
                                When it rains
                                But the sea changes colours...
                                But the sea...
                                Does not change
                                And so... with the slow... graceful flow...
                                Of age
                                I went forth... with an age old...
                                Desire... to please
                                On the edge of... seventeen

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo
                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo

                                Well then suddenly...
                                There was no one... left standing
                                In the hall... yeah yeah...
                                In a flood of tears
                                That no one really ever heard fall at all
                                Oh I went searchin' for an answer...
                                Up the stairs... and down the hall
                                Not to find an answer...
                                Just to hear the call
                                Of a nightbird... singing...
                                Come away... come away...

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo... baby ooo... said ooo
                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo... baby ooo... said ooo

                                Well I hear you in the morning...
                                And I hear you...
                                At nightfall...
                                Sometime to be near you...
                                Is to be unable... to hear you...
                                My love...
                                I'm a few years older than you...

                                Just like the white winged dove...
                                Sings a song...
                                Sounds like she's singing...
                                Ooo baby... ooo... said ooo
                                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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