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Posted By	Discussion Topic: The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns
SLASH Pompous, Arrogant, Enigmatic, Bitter, Quirky, Misanthrope with a Weird Sense of Humor and an Iron Clad Memory while flooding the board with my Stream of Consciousness UFC STRIKE 3 (I'm a dick and I like to ruin people's plans)	posted on 06-20-2001 @ 7:21 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00	After the Fire After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns I heard a voice asking what happens after the fire And then the sound of a breaking window and the scream of a tire And then the sound of a distant gun and the cry of a hungry child The night is hot But nothing's gonna stop This gang going wild After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder but the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns I saw Matt Dillon in black and white there ain't no colour in memories He rode his brother's Harley across the T.V. while I was laughing at Dom deLuise Now I'm cycling all my video tapes, I'm crying and I'm joking I've gotta stop drinking I've gotta stop thinking I've gotta stop smoking After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns The fire still burns, raging through the pain Blackening the promises the tears and the rain The fire will burn 'Til the wind begins to turn And it all begins again After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns ______________ Thanks, brutha Funny how ev'rything was roses When we held on to the guns Write To Me Here
Kingpin KEEPER OF THE FLAME. I have a little Wick. PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN.	posted on 06-21-2001 @ 7:29 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	Damn, I love that song. After the fire the fire still burns The heart grows older but never ever learns The memories smoulder and the soul always yearns After the fire the fire still burns E-Mail Me
Kim	posted on 06-21-2001 @ 9:24 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	Come To Mama Pride is like a bandage He is wrapped in a warm cocoon His pride is like Heroin He is back inside the womb His pride is like an Ocean Encircled by a reef His pride's an hypnotic potion His memory is a leaf Her pride is like an armour Flaming ring of fire Her pride is like a blindness An ever tightening wire Her pride is like a razor A Surgeon's purging knife Her pride is like a censor She's slashed out half her life Guard within yourself that treasure, kindness! ~GS So what if I'm a good girl? It doesn't mean I can't defend myself!

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