You can see the flicker of something I’ve been trying to find…
• June 21, 2010 • 12 CommentsPosted in Uncategorized
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So yes I do talk
• May 16, 2010 • 1 CommentPosted in Uncategorized
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My heart never sleeps
• May 10, 2010 • 9 CommentsPosted in Uncategorized
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But I’ll be up all night until I know you’re alright. You set this town on fire, you melted the ice.
• April 12, 2010 • 10 CommentsPosted in Uncategorized
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RIP 1967-1994
• April 6, 2009 • 3 CommentsPosted in Uncategorized
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I’ll talk to you in another life when we are both cats.
• February 23, 2009 • 3 CommentsPosted in Uncategorized
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