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the queue (Free verse) by Nimrod's son

Here we stand Going nowhere 7 in front 9 behind waiting for the end we wait then we move we wait more movement more waiting finally we're there anti-climax.

horus8 26-Jul-02/2:31 PM
that's how i felt yesterday surfing the wedge. i wanted to drown the fuck out of myself, but i just wouldn't go down. do you go down G-man. drink newcastle allday twist fatties...hiyah...a




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