Monday, July 17, 2006
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- YESTERDAY'S DISHES AND THE CIGARETTE SMOKE FROM TH...
- LOSE YOUR OLD SELF, FIND A NEW ONE
- TASTING THE NIGHT, LISTENING TO THE FUTURE
- INHALE, EXHALE, OPEN, CLOSE, ARRIVE, LEAVE, FALL A...
- ON THE PORTRAITS THE SCAR IS ALWAYS VISIBLE
- SHE FIGURED THERE SHOULD BE MORE TO THEM BEING TOG...
- THE DEMONS OF LAST NIGHT WERE HARMLESS
- THE AIR WAS TOO THIN, THE CLOUDS TOO THICK
- SHE'S AFRAID SHE'D NEVER WANT TO COME BACK DOWN AGAIN
- HER LIFE FELT LIKE SOMEONE ELSE'S
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