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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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Art is what you can get away with.
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shh, they're sleeping.
Isn't it funny how you want to be heard, and you're complaining that no one's listening, yet you're not attempting to be heard? I think its more understood. I want to talk complete crap now. Or take a sleeping pill (soma) and knockoff. |