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Fri Oct 21 2005 at 05:43:43 (14.1 years ago )
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mission drive within everything
I like to sleep on inlet's fold-out couch.
specialties
Madrigals and Choral odes
school/company
Diploma of Writing and Editing - which I will one day complete. I dabbled in Sound Production for a while, and I dribbled on a bar stool once.
motto
A feeling that everything must end, the music, ourselves, the moon, everything. That if you get to the heart of things you find sadness for ever and ever, everywhere... - John Fowles
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Faith and Desire in We were built to swim for eighty years
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You are a waterfall

Waiting inside a well

You are a wrecking ball

Before the building fell

And every lightning rod

Has got to watch the storm cloud come.

And I’ve heard of pious men

And I’ve heard of dirty fiends

But you don’t often hear

Of us ones in between

And I’ve heard of creatures

Who eat their babies;

And I wonder if they stop

To think about the taste.

I saw the sun go down

Outside of Arkansas;

And I saw the sun come up

Somewhere in Illinois.

And in the darkness

I taught myself to hate.

But where were you, oh where were you?

And where the fuck did the sun go?

And I am a creature.

And I am surviving.

And I want to be alone

But I want your body.

So when you eat me,

Mother and baby,

Oh baby, mother me,

Before you eat me.

And you should always pass

When you get the inside lane.

Don’t pull your hair out;

I won’t pull my hair out.

For I have never seen a sun

That did not bury his head in the side of the world

When day is done.

You are a waterfall

Waiting inside a well

You are a wrecking ball

Before the building fell

And I will mutter like a lover

Who speaks in tongues, oh he speaks in tongues.

Oh I speak in tongues.

Spencer Krug