If you get it, you get it.
My mum's house. Kanwal. Raw heat. The desire to go asleep for a very long time, and wake up old or young or something other than a combination of both fighting with each other.
Now I know why people have an inner child. It's easier to keep them partitioned.
Monday, November 27, 2006
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Here's the day you hoped would never come, don't feed me violence ...
just run with me, through rows of speeding cars.
I. like. enigma.
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