keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails
<< Monday, Oct. 26, 2009 - 8:36 pm >> you, here in this space, same time yesterday. surreal: the shoes, the shadows and the laughs. food for thought. i chew on my skin, eat my regrets. i'm not grown up enough for this modern concept. please, we don't even speak the same language now.
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