Tuesday, 6 September 2011
little transportational
But I liked that, trying to find my page number in the subway
already finding your thoughts flowing in with the light.
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But I liked that, trying to find my page number in the subway
already finding your thoughts flowing in with the light.
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A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
But I liked that, trying to find my page number in the subway
already finding your thoughts flowing in with the light.
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