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Date Posted: 18:52:24 04/23/02 Tue
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.42
Subject: Maybe I'm crazy
In reply to: arcane
's message, "±. the unknown
" on 16:54:12 04/23/02 Tue

competitive by nature, having a twin sibling she was use to it, where one did something the other did the same and tried to beat them out....crania tossed slightly sending ebonite tresses outta visage, smoldering gaze peering forth sparkle with competitivness....hands caress the instrument resituating themselves, talons tap the bridge for a moment getting the right tempo in psyche before asking such from the instrument, vocalization begins, the song slower than the other two, sultry alto caressing each word lovingly, a faint smirk apparent on labria,modulation rising and falling with delicate ease:

Spoon in Spoon
Stiring my coffee
I thought of you
And turned to the gate
On my way came up with the answers
I scratched my head
And the answers were gone
From hand to hand
Wrist to the elbow
Red Blood sand
Could Dad be god
Crosses cross hung out like a wet rag
Forgive you? why?
You hung me out to dry
Maybe I'm crazy
But laughing out loud
Makes the pain pass by
And maybe you're a little crazy
But laughing out loud makes
it all subside
Holding, I'm holding
I'm still falling
Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I thought of this
And turned to the gate
But on my way
Crack
Lightning and Thunder
I hid my head
And the storm slipped away
Well maybe I'm crazy
And laughing out loud
Makes it all pass by
And maybe you're a little crazy
And laughing out loud
Makes ia all alright
Laughing out loud
From time to time
Minutes and hours
Some move ahead while
Some lag behind
It's like the balloon that
Rise and then vanish
This drop of hope
That falls from his eyes
Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I think of this
And turn to go away
But as I walk
They're voices behind me saying
Sinners sin
Come now and play."


leaning back a smirk pon lush labria, resettling the guitar in her lap to a more comfortable position...brow arches waiting his riposte, having entirely too much fun with all of this, thou labria was parched and now cursing herself to not bringing a cooler with a few brews...

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