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By distant moon Date: 2007 Oct 11 Comment on this Work [[2007.10.11.21.47.1336]] |
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A time that's silly and disturbing, laughing all the way to the bank of heartbreak, here. It's too bad, you're going crazy, I loved that, long white trench coat, but, baby, you've been bad again. I'll share, some bubbly, a smile, a blanket and a roof over your head. But no one escapes alive, babe, No one makes it out of this alive. And only sometimes go in whispers. These are my final words today but I'll cry again tomorrow, don't be afraid of the silence. |