THIS IS THE FIRIGIN THIRD TIME MY SONGS GOT DELETED--anyway tell me wut ya think JUST A RAP??
This is a weird rap, don't waste your time on this cr. ap
I cant even run a lap, and I'm bout to snap
I wanna take a nap, but recap I'll probably get sma. cked
Or maybe even hac. ked, guess it's a trap
I am also terrible at combat so please don't attack
Also who got Insomniac? I swe. ar it's whack
Your'e a copycat, but its okay Im'a maniac
Guess its a habitat, this is handicap...
By the way, how was your weekend?
Okay this is the end...

FOR MR. DUCKIE :)
Quack quack, Its Mr. Duckie
Quack quack, he is my buddie
Quack quack, he loves my huggie
We get in trouble together
And he has really soft feathers
Quack Quack, They feel like Heather's
We always have fun, And we will never be done
We like to sit and stare at the sun
Quack quack we always won
And the fun just begun

~TWO OF THE DUMMIES~
Two of the dumyies, both always make me smile,
They are sweater then honey, but only for awhile.
Both are the rhythm to my song, maybe I'm wrong.
The things they say aren't always clean, and sometimes they act like te. ens,
One looks like sixt. een, the other is just plain mean.
But they both are my aquamarine :')
I swe. ar the act g. ay but it makes my day
Practicing there flirting on me
Sometimes it hurts buts its okay
Two of the dummies both sweater then honey :)

its good i made one of my one

By David Valdespino

when you said you love me, you didn't have to lie

and you said you would never hurt me

but you cheated on me now it hurts me to say goodbye

I believe everyone deserves a 2nd chance,

but I don't know about you

you meant the world to me now you're gone

just singing about you makes me cry

but I'm happy were threw

but you didn't have to lie

what's he got that I don't

now you choose that guy??

now I'm just on my own

Every night I ask myself why? What did I do wrong?

so now I'm just writing this song  

you broke my heart, and I never broke yours's

I want to say I love you, and I'm sorry if I hurt your heart.

I want to see you happy, and I always see you happy with that other guy, and I miss being with you, and I know you do too, but maybe it's better this way, but it's hard trying to get over you, and I'm too scared to be on my own, and I don't believe that it's my fault you choose him over me I'm just sorry if I broke your heart and when we talk it seems like you don't even care. you look happy when I'm not with you

when you said you love me, you didn't have to lie(lie)

I believe everyone deserves a 2nd chance,

but I don't know about you

I'm just sorry if I broke your heart, and when we talk, it seems like you don't even care. you look happy when I'm not with you

Every night I ask myself why? What did I do wrong?

so now I'm just writing this song  

what's he got that I don't

now you choose that guy??

now I'm just on my own

you said you would never hurt me

but you cheated on me now it hurts me to say goodbye

I want to see you happy, and I always see you happy with that other guy,

I don't believe that it's my fault you choose him over me. I'm just sorry if I broke your heart, and when we talk, it seems like you don't even care. you look happy when I'm not with you

photography had emerged as an elite art pursued by a few creative individuals for a few wealthy patrons. but now, said bauldelaire, it was succumbing to "the great industrial madness of our times." it was becoming a mass production industry that catered to middle-class tastes, including a taste for gadgetry. the stereoscope, the first 3d imaging system, had turned looking at photographs into parlor entertainment. a "thousand hungry eyes were bending over the peepholes of the stereoscope as though they were the attic-windows of the infinite.