Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Taste the marrow of the sun
We'll burn for it before we're done
But wasn't it delicious fun
Run the run, run the run
Footsteps racing for the gun
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