you're not (it's not) here

i'm only naked when it happens and i can feel you (watching me) through the world and i can't see you, there. now we're alone. it's all birth and death cycles and loneliness and long fatastic wealth dreams but where'd you find the economy for your madness?

just rain, look, closing eyes till death.

2003-05-11 | 12:47 p.m.
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