Iseebi (iseebi) wrote,

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Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

Let Me Practice This

I got your runaway smile in a piggy bank, baby
A dream is a wish your heart makes
The ash set in and blew away

Look at me
Like the light was all I had
Alone in the moonlight

I know your life is empty and you hate to face this world alone
When I was younger I used to be wild
There was a time when I had nothing to explain

Quit looking at the clock
I'm gonna hide out all night

Your name
I'm a killer
You see me rollin
7:00 in the evening watching something stupid on TV
And so
This is your night
If you ran to the edge of the earth I would catch you

Roll over baby
It seems all of these words couldn't be further from the truth



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