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Sunday, May 10, 2009

Obnoxious rythmes, obnoxious time.

I guess it's time
to cast you to the sunshine

Let the righteous beast
swallow you whole
Maybe some other day
he'll suit up for your rescue





But for the bits of now
he has no soul.

1 thoughts about.:

Leeya said...

ooh, quite mysterious.
(Ilike)