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Feb 08, 2007 12:18

this is how it works. it feels a little worse than when we drove our hearse right through that screaming crowd. while laughing up a storm. until we were just bone. until it got so warm. that none of us could sleep. and all the styrofoam began to melt away. we tried to find some words to aid in the decay but none of them were home. inside their catacomb a million ancient bees began to sting our knees while we were on our knees praying that disease would leave the ones we love and never come again.

on the radio, we heard november rain. that solo is pretty long but its a pretty song. we listened to it twice cus the dj was asleep.

this is how it works. youre young until youre not. you love until you dont. you try until you cant. you laugh until you cry. you cry until you laugh. and everyone must breathe until their dying breath.

no. this is how it works. you peer inside yourself. you take the things you like and try to love the things you took. and then you take the love you made and stick it into someone else's heart. pumping someone else's blood and walking arm in arm. you hope it dont get harmed but even if it does, youll just do it all again

and on the radio, youll hear november rain. that solo is awful long but its a good refrain. you listen to it twice, cus the dj is asleep, on the radio.
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