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wow. another broad one. boondock saints. anything tarantino. i just checked out "feast" the other day. some wild things going on in that piece. umm. battle royale. ong bak. a tale of two sisters. the killer. lady snowblood. shogun assasin. john woo died with broken arrow. americana killed him. 300 physically made me stronger. GRINDHOUSE. what you know 'bout "thriller: a cruel picture"? i can talk pretty much any genre with just about anyone from foreign to underground. from gory to artsy. .. width="425" height="350" ....
don't watch too much tv...
I've been dreaming of a meaning To find the motives behind the screaming But these sleepless nights Deprive my rights of fantasizing things that can never be... I've been struggling, left here juggling this awkward concept you call life. These afflictions that you cause are the reasons that I fall And my as well be the wounds inflicted by a knife. My metemorfisis was mistacal Unlike something physical Regardless of this quizical nature that I spit at you. My relevence is shining through, genetically combining you. Casually reminding you your situation's blinding you. Continuously trying to make you turn a blind eye to this apocolyptic hell. If your feeling like there's something wrong, my words should ring a bell. Finding solace in recession you sell your soul for your posessions and I'm sorry to say it, but, "You've already lost". And if my wisdom is of value and you simply don't know how to then I'll smile while you can't afford the cost. Lykwyd (Christopher Franklin)
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