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a cool, well-lit placeone drink illuminated by candlelight / you sit across from me / and talk and talk

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Jan 14, 2010

caught red-handedhe never brings me flowers / only symphonies of the moment / they speak of delicate voids

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Jan 14, 2010

we make wari took the ideas / out of my skull / and i placed them on the mantle

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Jan 18, 2010

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