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Out of our control


 
We play it up, we play it down Sometimes there is nothing to do but frown Knowing the source does not pay All in all we never get our way Universal forces shove We must look to whats above
— Tuttey, Sep 20, 2007

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IKnowNoBox

18 years 8 months ago

Funny i read a shirt ....

that had a note scrawled on paper that read "Dorethy Oz sucks took the shoes, find your own way home." -toto- intresting in ink, No Box