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Underground eXperts United
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Presents...
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[ Collected What Nots ] [ By Laura Aurora ]
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Oh Darling
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You disconnected freak
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Pollution in my air
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Fresh now when you're gone
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- wasn't I left then?
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Happy shit comes through
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Blend mixed my mind
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What you're desperate to be
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- she'll make you
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You dumb asshole jerk
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Dragging me away,
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In my feather naked skin
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- have to make you stay ...
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Not hard to believe
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Looks all falls down
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I'm your baby
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I'm your queen
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- she's your dolly
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Love solves everything
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Poem of the week
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My pregnant Monday burns my ears
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and how am I to go to the store today?
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My feet are swollen and my breasts have grown
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The hungry Tuesday comes so quickly
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I really don't have anything to wear you know
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it's too tight over my feminity
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Anyway, Wednesday seems pretty much ok
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I sure did it, didn't I?
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I shouldn't bother - I'm smiling in the bubbles of
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laughter
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It's Thursday
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I don't care
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My overthrown Friday smooches me with passion
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It's nice to dive under water and be caressed to death
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It's too late now isn't it?
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The comitment of Saturday is no misunderstanding
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Pling plong as in ping pong
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I can't recall the escape to home
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The harsh Sunday tickles me
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I undress myself and get a grip
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I deliver on the cold floor of stone
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Once again then
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My dead Monday
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The overeathen Tuesday
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Fragile Wednesday
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Important Thursday
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Shifting Friday
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Apathetic Saturday
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at last
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The soft Sunday
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I'm still waiting in line.
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Personal possesions
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Don't I miss you
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As I miss the warm winds of May
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Don't I ache for you
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As for the genuine summer's day
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Can I only hold you but once
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Before I go
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My wish,
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Damn that wish which makes it so
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Precios irony
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Dearest regret
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My life rests
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In the hands of thee
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The misjudgement of the sleeping beauty
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desperation
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tempetion
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addiction
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posision
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compensation
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exposision
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permission
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edition
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cosmetic
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frenetic
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synthetic
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unapologetic
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athletic?
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energetic
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poetic
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magnetic
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rainbow
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tiptoe
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cocoa
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hello
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whoa
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studio
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tae kwon do
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magnifico!
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egoism
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gothicism
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moralism
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eroticism
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symbolism...
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individualism
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objectivism
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ritualism
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wine
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pine
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twine
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dine
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shine
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nine
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sign on the dotted line
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Dear Friends
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The crippled
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the naked
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the forgotten
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buried in floods of
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words of
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the bright
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the wonderful
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the amazing
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torn apart
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at the sight of
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the doomed
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the mistaken
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the frightend
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torted for lifetimes by
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the clever
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the imaginative
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the apprichiated
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all to be drowned in the dreams of their own
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uXu #553 Underground eXperts United 2000 uXu #553
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Call KASTLEROCK -> +1-724-527-3749
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