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One NFR NFC for the sun's pride

One NFR NFC for the times we bump

One NFR NFC gotta stay alive.. .I will survive

One NFR NFC for the city streets

One NFR NFC for the hip hop beats

One NFR NFC oh I do believe

One NFR NFC is all we need

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Pome 223:

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Until i realise it isn't you.

I gave away everything i had inside of me .

And now, knowing that i'm second best,

I continue to do it.

Continue to torture myself by

Making pointless futile gestures.

I'm just making a fucking prick out of myself.

I know i am.

But i don't know how to stop.

This has happened before,

So many times,

Minus the technology.

I don't know how to stop, and

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Pome 223:

You sit at the bottom of my computer screen.

An opened, but empty MSN Messenger conversation.

I sit waiting.

Waiting for the alert, for your name to flash in orange.

Regularly i open the dialogue box.

You may not reply because your status is set to 'Away'.

And yet your profile picture changes intermittently -

A slideshow of the pictures you took for me -

They fade from one smiling photo of your face to another,

Pose after pose, showing them to him.

Wearing the clothes i bought for you.

Occasionally a friend will sign in.

As the alert pops up, the knot in my stomach tightens.

Until i realise it isn't you.

I gave away everything i had inside of me .

And now, knowing that i'm second best,

I continue to do it.

Continue to torture myself by

Making pointless futile gestures.

I'm just making a fucking prick out of myself.

I know i am.

But i don't know how to stop.

This has happened before,

So many times,

Minus the technology.

I don't know how to stop, and

I can't delete you.

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Pome 223:

You sit at the bottom of my computer screen.

An opened, but empty MSN Messenger conversation.

I sit waiting.

Waiting for the alert, for your name to flash in orange.

Regularly i open the dialogue box.

You may not reply because your status is set to 'Away'.

And yet your profile picture changes intermittently -

A slideshow of the pictures you took for me -

They fade from one smiling photo of your face to another,

Pose after pose, showing them to him.

Wearing the clothes i bought for you.

Occasionally a friend will sign in.

As the alert pops up, the knot in my stomach tightens.

Until i realise it isn't you.

I gave away everything i had inside of me .

And now, knowing that i'm second best,

I continue to do it.

Continue to torture myself by

Making pointless futile gestures.

I'm just making a fucking prick out of myself.

I know i am.

But i don't know how to stop.

This has happened before,

So many times,

Minus the technology.

I don't know how to stop, and

I can't delete you.

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Pome 223:

You sit at the bottom of my computer screen.

An opened, but empty MSN Messenger conversation.

I sit waiting.

Waiting for the alert, for your name to flash in orange.

Regularly i open the dialogue box.

You may not reply because your status is set to 'Away'.

And yet your profile picture changes intermittently -

A slideshow of the pictures you took for me -

They fade from one smiling photo of your face to another,

Pose after pose, showing them to him.

Wearing the clothes i bought for you.

Occasionally a friend will sign in.

As the alert pops up, the knot in my stomach tightens.

Until i realise it isn't you.

I gave away everything i had inside of me .

And now, knowing that i'm second best,

I continue to do it.

Continue to torture myself by

Making pointless futile gestures.

I'm just making a fucking prick out of myself.

I know i am.

But i don't know how to stop.

This has happened before,

So many times,

Minus the technology.

I don't know how to stop, and

I can't delete you.

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Some very expressive words tonight. The page meandering is taking in a lot of stuff, thanks for sharing. DoE packing has been successful, mild headache but nothing dental. ... Yoghurt is the new Steve Austin bionic man, we can rebuild him *sound effects*

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