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Soul in Back Pocket
Dum spiro, spero.
Nov 29, 2007
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Nine
Our names are Styx, IMPACT, Starling, On, Lank and Skye. Despite the drop in numbers we've decided to keep the collective name Nine. Our life is... strange.
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A song about pork
Nothing to say today
Skreeakch! Inflamed arm and ice angel
Crazy or impaired? as if you ever cared
Grace like Rain, Eyes like Hail
Rise of the underwhatsit
Cherries don't fall up
Most excelent and not at all heinous
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
Nine
A walk of right turns and a drive of left
Bloody fingers
The best hugs
Mad World redux
For Us the Bells Toll
Chocolate and/or cheesecake... hmmm...
This could be a song title
Argon maryth
Ivory in chains
Minesweeper dreams
Fifty times sharper
Griffin chimera perched on your shoulder
More like honey than peanut butter
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