My Head's a Carousel of Pictures, the Spinning Never Stops.

September 5, 2009

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I remember here.
But I don't remember it being anything like this.


You are the sun gone down, you are the sky
You are the moon rushed round
You are goodbye.





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Posted by MKP at 11:31 AM
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