arms at pace/long walk

i was walking, long earth and stutter-step, rythm is only for now and nothing can (can) -will pull the starving song from my life before without nightfall
and i made it, lived through it all still see you through the dark and (the flu) is only as harsh as you can look at me and know (i love you with all the nerves of a carved circle).

2003-05-10 | 10:50 a.m.
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