January 2010
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its three in the morning and the ghost of you still lingers here
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demonology
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for a moment, it seemed like the longest moment a wish caught between my teeth what does the heart want, what does the mind need what are you looking for within this maze?
my clock was stuck at 11:11 for what felt like more than a moment
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one letter for the new year
you leave me empty
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plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose
– french proverb; the more things change, the more they stay the same
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