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get the feeling that i have so much threatening to spill over but no words to articulate.
irksome. heh.
nothing negative per se, just a passing intriguing thought.
wanna piece it all back but dont know how.
a tightening grasp the only certainty.
so much begs to be questioned.
yet its ironic that the only thing that matters is the clearest.
was introduced to an absolutely beautiful song today. thanks liang.
imogen heap's speeding cars is haunting.
Here's the day you hoped would never come
Don’t feed me violence, just run with me
Through rows of speeding cars
The paper cuts, the cheating lovers
The coffee’s never strong enough
I know you think it’s more than just bad luck
There, there, baby
It’s just text book stuff
It’s in the ABC's of growing up
Now, now, darlin’
Oh don’t lose your head
'Cause none of us were angels
And you know I love you, yeah
Sleeping pills, no sleeping dogs lie never
Far enough away
Glistening in the cold sweat of guilt
I’ve watched you slowly winding down for years
You can’t keep on like this
Now is as bad of time as any
in a totally unrelated aside, just watched the game between sweden and T&T.
brilliant performance from T&T i thought.
human will thriving in adversity. amazing.
and on that very apt note, am off to bed. friendlies tmr.
I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story, and oh I scream for you.
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