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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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i miss you
Is it wrong to sometimes wish you were outstanding, that there was some quality about you that was so memorable, it lasted through the years. That you were magazine-type gorgeous, that people could take one look at you and know exactly what you're all about, that people looked up when you began to speak, that every little thing you say has weight, even when you laugh or say something silly there's a style to each word and each syllable, that you can do whatever you bloody want but its still something glorious to someone else?I thought not. What is it like, to see the world through your eyes, to know that whatever it is you do you're still wonderful to someone else? Its weird to have this phrase stuck in my head, out of nowhere. And when I love thee not, Chaos is come again. |