- Stillborn Moon- by Stillman
- if your heart should choke on these splintered bones, you could pluck out mine."
- Yellow- by Coldplay
- Engine Driver- by The Decemberists
- "_i am a writer, a writer of fiction, i am the heart that you call home, & i've written pages upon pages, trying to rid you from my bones_."
- The Cedar Room- The Doves
- and i tried to sleep alone, but i couldn't do it, you could be sitting next to me, & i wouldn't know it."
- 84,000 Different Delusions--Shawn Colvin
mar 9 2009 ∞
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