Being alone
It can be quite romantic,
Like Jacques Cousteau
Underneath the Atlantic.
A fantastic voyage
To parts unknown.
Going to depths were the suns never shown,
And I fascinate myself
When I'm alone.
So I go a little overboard
But hang onto the hull,
While I'm airbrushing fantasy art on my life
That's really kinda dull
Oh, I'm in a lull.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
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now Mr. Crossword puzzle- if that poem was an original, lull as not a noun, and shouldn't be use as such! Nice pics boo, btw
you brought andrew with you!
have fun bro.
also i think richie misses you, he said he still thought you were lying. Lol.
and dude, Stuff white People Like #101. Oh boy.
lull is both a verb and noun, english major.
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