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i've suddenly seen the lies in the sounds called words
you're not reading this / unless you're reading it out loud
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Searching Words, Sinking Music or To The End, My Dear
Smitten sounds ridiculous. But it also sounds right.
A dance party was just what i needed.
Indian music. Vegetable Napoleons. Rite Of Spring.
I missed a witty joke in there somewhere.
Maybe "besotted" is a better word.
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