Monday, April 13, 2009
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- IT'S THE DAY OF THE SUN, IT'S THE FIRST DAY OF THE...
- SHE STILL HAD ABOUT AN HOUR, IN CASE SHE HAD ANYTH...
- SAID'S WORDS ENTERING HER SILENCE
- WHITE COAL, BLACK MILK
- AS IF SHE COULD STAY THE SAME FOR THAT LONG
- HER DREAMS ARE MADE OF
- AND THEN SHE HEARD SAID SING AGAIN
- THE SNOWFLAKES FALLING INTO THE RIVER, THAT'S SOME...
- SHE PUT HER SUNGLASSES ON AND SAID NOTHING
- SHE ASKED SAID WHERE THE MUSIC WAS
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