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... save the night, the mists and the fog, before they fade to shadows and from shadows to light.

... words from the past keep whispering on my weary ears.

...she stared out the french window, the panes cloudy with dust, oh how she wishes for the clouds to go away...

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  • she can be ignorant as humanly possible

and as wicked as a disturbed hen

  • Glow-in-the-Dark Stars Light The Night Sky

Like in an inflated black balloon, I watch the constellations come alive.

  • lead me to the forest where ivory sparrows live

amidst the withering sepia and nocturnal choir

  • You'll find me dreaming of a world just like this,

and you can be sure, it only exists in my own reality.

  • je prendrai un autobus à la lune

et chantez avec des moineaux et des etourneaux

  • lead me to the forest where ivory sparrows live

amidst the withering sepia and nocturnal choir

jan 27 2008 ∞
feb 4 2008 +