Thursday, 6 May 2010
leaf rots the lover leaves
i don't know where it all goes from here. but i will be small and strange enough, i will be brilliant. i'll only go looking for today, which is where all the happinesses hide. fuck every other day, it's only dead leaves. fuck every other plan, it's only lines on maps. fuck every other you, it's only faster.
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