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sorry sorry sorry sorry @ 2003-11-29
oh darlings that senseless drain on my senses and the daylight seems to haunt me but i have done nothing to preserve the ghost and i will do nothing until i can desert myself again so i'm sorry if this is nonsense but i am so bruised from the constant pounding of my heartbeat that i can hardly think straight think ok.a funeral invitation i accepted and we danced on those graves in the rain falling down covered in mud and tombstones i cut my lip on a rose. |
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