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im not accusing, personally i havnt been able to bring myself to update. words die with the engine
i pull in the driveway on a worn night like the blues with the white flag
know the pattern before it repeats.
wasnt that something teachers made sure we could do?
listen to the new radiohead, knocking on my skull and scraping my knuckles on the asphalt. nobody is home to let me in. light doesnt end here it washes over the black and is disguised. the path has no end and no beginning, to close the eyes, to open.
negate time by travelling the road without movement.
i pull in the driveway on a worn night like the blues with the white flag
know the pattern before it repeats.
wasnt that something teachers made sure we could do?
listen to the new radiohead, knocking on my skull and scraping my knuckles on the asphalt. nobody is home to let me in. light doesnt end here it washes over the black and is disguised. the path has no end and no beginning, to close the eyes, to open.
negate time by travelling the road without movement.