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By chris Date: 2008 Jul 08 Comment on this Work [[2008.07.08.20.58.28212]] |
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So I live with memories unattached to people and places floating freely fluidly like little balls of mercury escaped from their correct homes. Songs bring it back-- 'Step on the gas and wipe that tear away...'-- but what cuts through it all now is you-- one sweet dream that HAS come true today. Yes, you-- my talisman against the night, my hope, my happiness, my blue light. |