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Here's a toast

to all those who hear me all too well.

Friday, April 27, 2007

Dearest Mother.

Chain me up.
And blindfold me,
And dont let me see the light of day,
And spoon feed me your religion,
And tell me right from wrong.

Because that's going to solve everything.
Posted by Matthew at 3:06 PM

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