won't forget.
just feel like putting up photos tonight.
HK in december was amiss, cold like lillies detached in sharp snips.
this is her first time. i waited long and hard.
i look different these days.
life isn't all that bad. just can't find the urge to write about it.
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black as sea-battered rocks.
red like your daily peeps from far
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make me cry
(guitar solo)
yellow ledbetter
all over my head
why not put me to sleep
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