A Black Feather, A poison pen... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- louder than bombs somedays i don't know what to say or write because it all comes off like shit. i think today was one of those days what could i say anyway that i haven't already said in some capacity what revelation could there be to quiet all these things in my heart and in my head?? and ultimately...what difference would it make? 12:17 a.m. - 2002-04-17 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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