Sunday, May 31, 2009

Comin' down too quick, my own private apocalypse

Lifter Puller + naps = The thing to do. Those late nights make me tired during the day. Lazy Sundays and Birthday Mondays. This is almost poetry.


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and it wasn't just the first time
it wasn't just the last time
it was all those times that were inbetween
when it was such a joy to ride with you
i didn't mean to frighten you
didn't say goodbye to you
summer was such bang-up fun, didn't mean to hurt no one
just tried to enlighten you

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