domingo, 3 de enero de 2010

A promise was made without thought as the temperature climbed, and I started to sink like the moon tends to do if you stare at it too long. Then you blink and its gone, and we crawl to our sleep with the dawn. And isn't it the same mistake? It's not much of an escape, and isn't it the same?

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