seven songs for snail

went to see netk se last night was a dream a good dream they're slowly waking up stirring audiences and such it seems good feels good i like it all chills downt he spine chills out the back door on the way home felt it growing colder softer tyhe breeze hit me right and i remembered snail. they'd played for him lived a half hour for him talked baout him only just a bit i knew it was there and i could feel the need ot be okay with it aloud at night and drinking a bit laughing a bit. it was a good show good night hope the stars fall all that well again soon.

2002-09-18 | 8:37 p.m.
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