the cycles

listening to music talking to someone good and life makes sense the way it used to when you were young and wide-eyed (wise eyes) and the futre is coming at you and you know it'll be so fine and so sweet (anyway it happens) and then it drops down metaphorically and happiness and sadness cycles are kind of like picking a favorite beatle: it's just something that automatically happens a couple years after you've popped out-the-womb.

2004-07-07 | 6:32 p.m.
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