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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Friday, November 12, 2004
Vindicated
No other airplayed song has this much conviction in its lyrics so far ...
Vindicated I am selfish I am wrong I am right I swear I'm right I knew it all along and I am flawed But I am cleaning up so well I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself ... That people, is poetry incarnated beautifully posted by Quentin |
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