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By chris Date: 2004 May 29 Comment on this Work [[2004.05.29.22.15.20588]] |
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there in your darkened bedroom this night for the first time we did everything but say the words destroy the worlds we came from and knew we'd have to go back to looking into your eyes at first i was alarmed at the longing i thought i saw just when i was almost getting used to be being alone but i told you (and meant the words) that you felt like home it's funny how this place looks different every time i drive back across the river at night from another apartment another girl another new beginning that rarely turns out to be either so i refuse to believe in anything anymore until it's breaking down my door like the cops finding another meth lab in this ambiguous desert city long after midnight on a night like this |