January 2011
39 posts
So what you ended up having to say
You’re always gonna owe me the same
We’re all, we’re all over the influence
We’re collecting interest
Tomorrow, tell me, where will you wake up?
Beyond title, beyond these careers and laws. Something more than borders on a map… And the sun’s always rising in the sky somewhere.
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inked (:
my loyal companion.