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Tuesday, May 16, 2006


This story's old, (this is the end) but it goes on and on until we disappear.
(This is the calm.)
Calm me and let me (this is the calm) taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath.
(We are the resin)
i am the one (we are the resin) who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea.
(After the storm.)
I spoke the words (after the storm) but never gave a thought to what they all could mean.
Play Crack the Sky- Brand New

Didnt get nearly as much done as I planed today. other things came up and kept me preoccupied and as you can see Im still not even done my own site. Im thinking of new music but we shall see what happens... I quite like the Nickleback song... but I think its getting old.

Not sure why but I suddenly just kinda died on the happy front... I think Im tired... That or just plain at wits end... Not even sure what Im going to do with myself...
Sita

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