I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
According to the cover of the 2002 University issue of Maclean's Magazine, it's Nicolas Pratt of Kingston, Ont. Alan, you have ANOTHER look alike. And he lives in Robbo's city.
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Is it understood that everyone that has a penis looks like me now?
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.
tat wrote:According to the cover of the 2002 University issue of Maclean's Magazine, it's Nicolas Pratt of Kingston, Ont. Alan, you have ANOTHER look alike. And he lives in Robbo's city.
Oh come on, my nose is long and pointy, and my hair isn't curly in the front because I brush it off to the sides. And the guy is skinnier than I am. But beyond that, yeah, I can see why you say he looks like me. I have better eyes though.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.