This doesn't feel real;
Sitting at this cold airport.
Goodbye dear city, Hello lifeless and limp Perth. You weren't missed.
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From the desk of V. L. Marlowe
About Me
- V. Marlowe
- I come here to express what's botherin' me in the world. To tell stories about the fools i meet and the dolls i love. Or to share what i like to see, hear, or taste. I believe in the finer things in life.
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August
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- I've lost it
- Fairwell, Emerald city.
- i wear my heart on my sleeve.
- Fools will be fools.
- Who are you foolin' kid?
- Time to pack.
- Last night,
- Sing went the strings of my heart.
- I know someone.
- Why hello, stranger.
- "Jazz for Booklovers"
- Oh Amanda,
- That there's tha devil's music that is.
- No more trying.
- So this is what i did instead.
- Time waster.
- The sweet smell of freisures.
- My new/old hat,
- I have a secret on my chest.
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August
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:(. you are not alone
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