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Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves
Thursday, November 5, 2009
That the fire in your heart was out
The weather is so fucking cold now and my nose's fucking block. I can't breathe right. My hands are all pallid and cold. Today is so boring, I can melt into a puddle.
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So I'll love you whatever you've become
Together we're invincible
The panic, the vomit
The salamanders and the hissing cats
Here comes the Pacman and the Wolverines
Bang Bang Cherry
That the fire in your heart was out
You are a vapour trail in a deep blue sky
Her fearful symmetry
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