not enough valium to...

so this one night and fear exists somewhere between the sound of your voice and the stepping of your feet (and where are you now?) so i'll just gander on beneath knuckled showerheads and scolding water droplets force-fed to my back in wet armies (chasing dreams) and ending up a little better, a little worse than i started...

2004-05-11 | 12:03 a.m.
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