festival
forgot i'm part of this space, spacing out once again planning the great clean-up my life my house my love life my everything
| sitting in a sling, after falling on ice .... ouch |
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| on the edge of 2008 |
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| snow snow snow i'm not ready for a real winter, at least not yet |
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| cold nights without bright lights, missing the city |
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| by the way anyone read any good pirate books lately |
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| sometimes crawling out of this life gets u nowhere u thought u would be |
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| wandering mountains of snow right out my door |
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