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psy
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Joined: September 25th, 2008, 2:50 pm Posts: 1329
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Favourite live performances?
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January 22nd, 2009, 9:17 pm |
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Makaveli
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Joined: June 13th, 2006, 7:47 pm Posts: 6039
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Re: Favourite live performances?
U2: Zoo TV Live from Sydney (1994) http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0277407/Of course I wasn't there, but watching it on the idiot box was better than any concert I've been to, which is kind of sad. Anyway, if you're a u2 fan, you should check it out
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January 22nd, 2009, 10:08 pm |
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sid
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Joined: September 14th, 2008, 8:49 am Posts: 2726 Location: Earth.
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Re: Favourite live performances?
lol shinty, i watched them yesterday with you
they're sweet
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January 23rd, 2009, 4:49 am |
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fleshshapestheday
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Re: Favourite live performances?
_________________ TO SAND To sand go tracers and ball ammunition. To sand the green smoke goes. Each finned mortar, spinning in light. Each star Cluster, bursting above. To sand go the skeletons of war, year by year. To sand go the reticles of the brain, the minarets and steeple bells, brackish sludge from the open sewers, trashfires, the silent crowd resting on the shoulders of a yak. To sand each head of cabbage unravels its leaves the way dreams burn in the oilfires of night.
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