these days number 12

it's so much easier when it rains.

these days, it's all about closing up and shutting down and laying off and backing down and losing our grip, losing our handle on....oh, the way i think of you is like plasma and melts, cold dreary as bone-dead around you keeps you safe and warm and makes you
makes you
lets you know it'll be alright when the time comes. good night, this breath, done.

2003-11-03 | 6:59 p.m.
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