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Sounds like a song title.
by Colman (colman at eurotrib.com) on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 10:39:15 AM EST
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That would be 'Walk away Renee' ;-)

From deep inside the tears that I'm forced to cry
From deep inside the pain that I chose to hide

Chorus 2:
Just walk away, Renee
You won't see me follow you back home
Now, as the rain beats down upon my weary eyes,
For me, it cries


You can't be me, I'm taken

by Sven Triloqvist on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 10:53:24 AM EST
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Beat me ;-)

Life should consist in at least fifty percent pure waste of time, and the rest doing what you please.
by ceebs (bunchofwankers (at) gmail (dot) com) on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 10:58:26 AM EST
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Snooze, you fuse... ;-)

You can't be me, I'm taken
by Sven Triloqvist on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 11:18:03 AM EST
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isn't that Walk away Renee?

Life should consist in at least fifty percent pure waste of time, and the rest doing what you please.
by ceebs (bunchofwankers (at) gmail (dot) com) on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 10:57:44 AM EST
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the association...whitebread whining, gruesome...

one of the awfullest songs from a terrible time....

"These days, there's nothing more ridiculous than the truth." Leonard Pitts Jr

by melo (melometa4(at)gmail.com) on Tue Aug 21st, 2007 at 08:26:41 PM EST
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