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09/18/06 -
#54 sad sad songs
"Here I go again on my own, walking down the only road I've ever known, like a drifter I was born to walk alone". "More than words is all I ever needed you to show". "Don't know what you got til it's gone".
There comes that clichéd time when all the platitudes of those sad monster metal ballads of the late eighties/nineties suddenly take on a first hand meaning.
As I move on to phase number two , I just want to give a little thanks to Whitesnake, extreme, Cinderella, and all the other glam haired bands of that era for knowing all the right
maxims, and, for being there when I needed them the most.
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