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[Jun. 21st, 2006|07:28 pm] |
I've decided to make this journal friends only.
If you want to be added then leave a comment. If I decide you're a reasonable human being then I'll add you. Upon successful application, obviously. You'll probably be subject to such probing questions as 'who are you?' and 'what are you doing here?'
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[May. 12th, 2004|12:05 am] |
Cradle
Sitting alone beneath the steady drum of day to day watching all the people insist pass I remember myself in their place I thought I had something to lean upon
The foundations have been lying The cradle was just a deception
Stung by a dumb numbness of my own time I find myself crawling under my bed the only place dark enough for my face low enough to leave me without a trace Been living in trance all this time
The foundations have been lying The cradle was just a deception |
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