The Walls of the City
"When the mode of the music changes, the walls of the city shake" -Plato
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Halfway There
One baby to another says, I'm lucky to have met you
I don't care what you think unless it is about me
It is now my duty to completely drain you.
you drain me.
and the scary part is, i don't mind at all.
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