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such a horrible thing to waste (Pimple) by Freethinker1602
Us seems to be such a good thing I don't want to loose either part of it Yet sitting here at night It's the only thing that can cross my mind I sit here begging heaven not to let it be And still I haven't heard from you It really scares me I want to just touch the smile on your lips One last time before you leave There are too many things left to be said Too many things we have yet to do Don't let it end tonight, don't end it for ever Us seems to be such a good thing I don't want to loose either part of it jg

Up the ladder: Involunarily yours,
Down the ladder: Sounds

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Arithmetic Mean: 4.4
Weighted score: 4.9284782
Overall Rank: 9343
Posted: October 6, 2003 1:28 AM PDT; Last modified: November 19, 2003 7:22 PM PST
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[7] horus8 @ 24.126.113.154 | 6-Oct-03/1:31 AM | Reply
Interesting.
[n/a] Freethinker1602 @ 68.48.88.129 | 6-Oct-03/2:04 AM | Reply
thank god.
[7] horus8 @ 24.126.113.154 > Freethinker1602 | 6-Oct-03/3:44 AM | Reply
Close, but more south.
[7] Shuushin @ 147.154.235.52 | 6-Oct-03/7:53 AM | Reply
A contemplation on suicide with a nice twist to it. This touching the lips of a lover must be a universal thing; such a nice image.

And I think the refrain works really well.
[n/a] richa @ 81.178.200.134 | 6-Oct-03/10:59 AM | Reply
I think a pimple should be unsubtle, but still express some kind of emotion.

Flow is good, kind of like conversation
[n/a] Freethinker1602 @ 68.48.88.129 > richa | 12-Oct-03/12:39 PM | Reply
that's becuase I was talking to myself when I wrote it.
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