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2005-01-18
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Jeweller
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Marc
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Favorite Anime
Shaman king and Ghost in the shell
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Become grand master of the known universe...umm and a death metal lord
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Wailing on my guitar, listening to music adn doing martial arts. My Martial art is Aikido but I also do a small bit of Iaido on the side.
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Poetry writting song lyrics. story writing. My imagenationis teriffying! But I do enjoy entertaining. Make peope laugh is the best feeling in the world!
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Thursday, February 10, 2005
From request and here u go
My borrowed hearts as empty as my purse,
Her voice is like a path of broken glass,
She’s my bane an unforgettable curse,
I’d find more beauty in a face of brass,
She implants in my soul her venom love,
Her tongue as a whip she lashes me so,
“Broken freedom" angels sing from above,
But her vain vines wrap’d me and won’t let go,
I’d find more passion in a raging bull,
A ridden soul that’s black with frosty ice,
Her figure is that of a large ships hull,
But the look ‘pon her face shall not serfice,
And though the angels cry forgotten tears,
For no price would I sell these treasured years.
By Marc Gillings
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