For someone so young and naive
Hard to know what to believe
Still I thought I tried for a while
Turning round and giving up is not my style
On my own on my own way
Bottled up is where my fears go, my fears go
I will never show my fear
They’ll tear me up until my tears show, my tears show
Smoke and mirrors
2007-05-11 12:57:38
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answer #1
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answered by Anonymous
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27 years of training with the Dali Lami in a Tibet monastery. And lots of Gatorade.
2007-05-11 18:01:43
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answer #2
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answered by Anonymous
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No, it was forced out of necessity by what other things and people have done to me....seems like much of my life has been spent that way.
2007-05-11 15:33:32
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answer #3
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answered by Anonymous
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I shouldn't really tell you how it's done - but as it's you . . . . .
Stick the thumb of your right hand in your mouth and blow hard - real hard - so hard that you are going red in the face - MORE - don't stop - BLOW BLOW BLOW - one more time, one BIG one - BLOWWWWWWWwwwww
Well done - now go and change your pants.
2007-05-11 15:20:21
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answer #4
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answered by Anonymous
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Nope, I really sent you to purgatory on command
2007-05-11 15:20:56
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answer #5
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answered by Brndn 3
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No smoke. No mirrors.
I told you I have VERY talented toes!
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2007-05-11 15:31:34
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answer #6
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answered by Freesumpin 7
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No, just the power of truth.
2007-05-11 20:25:13
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answer #7
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answered by Anonymous
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I put left my left hand in, then took my left hand out.
2007-05-11 15:18:40
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answer #8
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answered by RIVER 6
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Yes.. Sorry to burst you bubble.
2007-05-11 15:18:18
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answer #9
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answered by Anonymous
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It's a secret.
2007-05-11 15:18:05
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answer #10
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answered by atcblue05 6
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