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My IronyYou! You are the feeling And the noise. You are the sound between the noise. You are the youth and you are something.My Irony
You’re lost? You’re nothing? Bullshit. Bull-shit!
Take it out! Take it! All of it! Take it out and take it apart and put it together.
You’re everything I want. I will not be what you are, And you will not see what I see.
You are jaws and you are collar bones You are the reason we all smoke. You are hundreds of words and hundreds of lines Screaming, “Look at me!
Look at wha
by ~Sarah-Cinnamon
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| I'm Sarah, I'm 19 and I'm interested in a LOT of things. Just love, basically. Just live on love. |
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- Current Residence: Dunboyne.
- Interests: I love music, lyrics, film and anything beautiful really. I love rivers, lakes and sunsets.
- Favourite movie: Anything with substance really, that makes me excited to be alive. Almost Famous, Into The Wild...
- Favourite band or musician: Today I'll take John Lennon and Eddie Vedder please
- Favourite poet or writer: Pete Doherty, John Keats, Oscar Wilde, I like Walcott too, Lennon said a lot, Dylan, Laura Marling
- MP3 player of choice: Discman really
- Personal Quote: Well we all shine on
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