Monday, April 04, 2011

coughing stars into rivers

slask slash i mean you und me it is chicago i mean leeds i have you here delicate as ice the way forward the way baby baby we are now no longer dragons like that hey what about tomorr ow that fuck that over the river soft morning new dogs howl me and you on the beach at dawn coughing out pebbles full of morning stars no well I don't know you that well .

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