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oh the air tonight. oh the scent of the air tonight.
never can i find the proper articulations - never!
all i can say is... the air tonight makes my heart hurt. and feel overfull. oh summer will be a feat of sweet poetic ache, oh summer... if tonight is any indication. it will only get worse. i think it increases every year. is this some kind of homing device? what are the outer walls of my heart pushing out *towards*?? what is the goal of this vining/pouring out?
*sigh*
never can i find the right words. never.
*sigh*
never can i find the proper articulations - never!
all i can say is... the air tonight makes my heart hurt. and feel overfull. oh summer will be a feat of sweet poetic ache, oh summer... if tonight is any indication. it will only get worse. i think it increases every year. is this some kind of homing device? what are the outer walls of my heart pushing out *towards*?? what is the goal of this vining/pouring out?
*sigh*
never can i find the right words. never.
*sigh*