if you take it too seriously i really will be just talking to myself
Fox Mulder stares wistfully at the poster on the wall
Dream Repeat (or: Existence Is the Dream That Dances Endlessly in the Echo Chamber of the Sleeping Mind)
hate has no home here
and i am a hammer
in what way may i touch the truth
Like dating the Mongol Horde
Back To Black
We don't write 'round here much anymore
It is not the voice that commands the story; it is the ear.
overhanging the market
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