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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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we ride upon an elevating wave.
Its completely ridiculous. These ripples and interruptions, these creases on the surface of an intangible fear - we are numbed into believing its not there, yet we sense, we detect that we have been falsified upon. That in fact, we hang upon a tense thread. The word 'dangle' never felt more precarious. What's the rest of the year going to be like? Oh, and B&J with quality time with Clar is awesome shit. Sorry I'm always so busy and preoccupied. |