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Status: Single
City: All Over
State: Michigan
Country: US
Signup Date: 4/20/2007

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Sunday, April 06, 2008 

Current mood:  stoked
Hey everyone we are putting up our ep for free download. So if you dont have a copy yet go to the link below and get it. And make sure you let us know what you think of it.

Track Listing
1. Nick Cannon
2. Robert Deniro
3. Will Smif
4. Dave Cha P
5. Joe Peci
6. BFC
7. This Is Progress
8. Al Pachinio

Thanks,

-Set Sail

http://www.mediafire.com/?g0wh9fhhehc

Thursday, December 27, 2007 
im just a kid waiting for a prophet to say something for me to believe in. im just a kid, im just a kid. so please give me something more to latch onto. ive lost all faith in those who are hopeful, and i dont have what i once had. ive lost all hope in those who are faithful and im giving up entirely. and i know that its time for this kid to grow up. to be the tree of a seed once planted the sun is shining the birds are singing. for each dawn a new day for each day a new chance. im losing sight of saviors but maybe its better. seeing who i am for what ive done, brings a smile to this face no prophet spoke for my mistakes. breaking it all down for me to see what im going to be. broken mirrors reflecting fallen stars and in these pieces i find my life. no one told me this would be easy. im packing up im starting over. a future uncertain holding only the lessons that ive learned. ill draw my own maps.  my own conclusions. ill write the ends to these chapters. im just an artist. an author. no fuckin prophet.



Wednesday, July 18, 2007 
This one goes out to the friends ive made and the heart we gave, through dimmest days and darkest nights they'd never let me fall. to a world so cold, they gave the warmest touch and to a heart so dead, it ment so much. its all or nothing when it comes down to whats inside our hearts, the promise of each endless night becoming timeless memories. the look in our eyes, the smiles on our faces, the signifigance that this bears on our souls. the honor. this family (ill never forget) means more than blood. this friendship is my home. this friendship is my savior. this friendship our home. this friendship is our savior. this bond will never break, this ink will never dry. id stand by them until the day that i die.
Monday, June 11, 2007 
This was the first time that I ever fell in love and I gave so much of myself. The heart, the mind, the body. Sold out for companionship and I fell so fucking hard. A sea so calm before the storm. Waters raging against the threshold. And I looked to my shipmates. And I'll never forget their words. Abandon ship. I can't let this lesson not be learned, I won't let this moment be wasted. The rains can fall and lightning can strike. So stressed, so fucking stressed. The perfect storm. But I can't give up, not in this life. And it fucking hurts, because I fell so hard. The weight of regret is pulling me under, but I know I've the got the strength to push it away. This ship won't sink when your memory fades away, this ship won't sink when your memory fades.
Saturday, May 12, 2007 

No longer am I afraid of failing and falling. Pushing forward and moving towards my own pursuit of happiness. Not backing down, not bowing out, not giving up on a moment of understanding from my uncle's death. He always taught me to be proud of...

The paths I've chose. The roads I've walked. The words I've spoke. The decisions I've made.

One heart with one mind, so much left to see. One life, one chance, to make dreams come true. These days, these nights, they're never long enough. It hurts, it kills, but I will carry on.

Because I know that when a hero dies, a legend is born.

This could be your one last moment, your one last breath. So take every second for what it is and rest.

Rest when you fucking die.

Friday, May 11, 2007 
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For the first time in 19 years
I feel that I am not where I belong
SO FAR FROM FAMILY
But these skylines bring me back home
Day after day I wake up
Knowing that the hardist stride is alone
No heroes, No hope.
But this is it, this is my time.
I could spend hours with this pen and paper
Filling nothing but a trash can
This heart has a lot to say
But the words are hard to find
And the winters here in Michigan
Leave next to nothing
For my imagination
But the cold grey and dead
This is the hell Ive gone through bearing the burdens of my truths
so hear me out
and forgive me if im too loud
but i know that i cant fly
and i wont give up

i will make my mark on this world

this world is mine
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