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; November 2007
; December 2007

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Friday, December 14, 2007

Let's talk about yearning stuck in the insides of the mind
Eating you up inside, and nibbling your sense apart
Talk about piety and expectations.
I'm sorry but the mintute we started, we knew..

Practically..
Sensibiliy..
Daringly!

We dont need!
To see a sea of thousands pending for our mark
Or having our initials graced though jacket sleeves.
All we need is to enter,
Enter a realm where your deepests reside,
Enter a world where only God pays attention.

Can it really be easily contained inside a bottle?
We're like the people who've gone before
many have gone, little survived.
but we're still sailing because on board, we have...

would you be our compasses?

We dont need!
To see a sea of thousands pending for our mark
Or having our initials graced though jacket sleeves.
All we need is to enter,
Enter a realm where your deepests reside,
Enter a world where only God pays attention.

We dont need!
To see a sea of thousands pending for our mark
Or having our initials graced though jacket sleeves.
All we need is to enter,
Enter a realm where your deepests reside,
Enter a world where only God pays attention.

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~!

We dont need!
We dont care!
We dont need!
We dont care!
We dont need!
We dont care!

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~ AHHH HA~~~

Ysabel.

8:46 AM

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

It could be something we've missed
Running down the highway breeze
First being the sucess wannabes
Then laughing at our ludicrous dream

We're contemplating the Saturdays
while the roof is still on our heads

Our words would be rephrased one by one again
Life's a gift for grabs , Its a little to give , Its a little to take
Our words would be rephrased one by one again
Life's a need for speed , the wheels goes til we step on the brake

Crying writers and life's architects
Unstable on criticism tracks
Meanings that you simply cant find

We're contemplating the Saturdays
though the roof is not on our heads

Our words would be rephrased one by one again
Life's a gift for grabs , its a little to give , its a little to take
Our words would be rephrased one by one again
LIfe's a need for speed , the wheels goes til we step on the brakes

Brandon.

11:53 PM