"There is absence, there is lack, there are wolves here abound"
Tuesday, March 05, 2013
Why so green and lonely?
In pitch dark I go walking in your landscape Broken branches trip me as I speak Just cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there Just cause you feel it doesn't mean it's there There's always a siren singing you to shipwreck (...) We are accidents waiting Waiting to happen
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