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[title] => The Grim Reapers(Reepers)Hourglass Rock And Roll Past To Future#3
[time] => 2007-11-09 08:36:37
[hometext] => Hourglass#3 continued from Hourglass#2.
[bodytext] => This is Hourglass#3 of The Grim Reapers(Reepers)Hourglass Rock And Roll Past To Future. Time Of Hourglass made and date unknown but of October 2007. Today is (11-08-2007 3:31pm )Hourglass#3: Two months left before Trapped Under Ice. As in Omish Paradise and owe Superman Were Are You Now I or we can leave and in jewish laws of the elderly or extream powers of the rich as I in Eat The Rich I want it off beards of yesterday. It takes two to make it in any way thats why I crave femal Love and a male in the year of eighty seven who lived and advertised with a horiscope sign and shelter simaler(sp?) to mine which would be self a stripper up to Beans and urns would be to hard plus would not comfort thy soul. Thy soul which would be thy Heart as in sleep never been but as a male was with me at all times. Man as in not Animal sleep is petrified.As in Feel The Reaper it would ease me to have a picture of five plus two and one flat what should be with a cover a femal human fetish description. That I and only I owns uses draws and buttons of the mysterios should I know Orgasmatron. Aged to a point because of a girl name mentioned on Stevie Nicks to advertise torn apart between three and one who wanted to be two who should not of been and I primarily a loner pushed out to advertise. Since Christeen Sixteen hundreds in Mathew not any more for a new book needed. Stretched to a point personality whom I loved Thirteen years past and found out backwards of age just mentioned I did not have to take or beg especially being a metalists since gems road. She never did oil fantasies and had two of which Feel The Reaper for they would of been dumb and ignorant. Pull what is now needed my trench that can be cloakes of armer advertised in oils of Im Only Happy When It Rains Im Only Happy When Its Complicated Im Only Happy When It Rains Pour Your Mysery Down On Me. Hunger everythings hers to worship me they take and who are they or them over my childhood to manhood life wife and Strawberry Fields of favorite Eggman I Am The Eggman as in Helter Skelter Do You Want Me To Hurt You Comin Down Fast Miles Above You You May Be A Lover But You Aint A Dancer it is not gay titled why unknown. Even a man Who I offerd spontainious moods did my previous as in woman of Six she may never Love above or below. I as in myself went ahead for now with the song along at twenty seven I am reversed and acusations being forced Going Forward In Reverse.Still Hourglass#3 Sickle#1 SwInG attached to a petrified stick(11-08-20074:14PM )Poetry That is still from October 2007. Pasts Haunting of a Remington R-11 I that would be self tried even a White Wedding and ment but raised and hushed with Rock And Roll grew up on an English Knight whos powder of a loss of Ten years or a loss in a spontainious advertisement. For I which would be self did hang and have been hung now pushed out to use I do not want them near or around a signature of a past one part Key did not phase no One S.O.S.. Auras(SP?)of Nine Four it did not rain now Lucky Thirteen years past a Remington R-11 almost even accused as in I Shot The Sheriff at year of Nine Six or Seven and never owned or pulled and the force would of been a drum photo shoot my Heart is now still empty.Tried and stopped Ultimate Sin but a favorite as well as a Solution of many as well as tried to stop his retirement avoidence anti-social with most may I be and Generall Got In There Masses Just Like Witches At Black Masses pushed out of plases youll have to Guess Who to even advertise.This Is The End of Hourglass#3 (11-08-20074:31pm. )
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