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Carenza — I cannot stop the thought
Published: 2008-03-13 22:09:36 +0000 UTC; Views: 410; Favourites: 16; Downloads: 9
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As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public showSwept out through the cracks beneath the door
Holier than thou, how?
Surrendered...executed anyhow
Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor...
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Yeh, just a little park off the main street.
Chased a squirrel in there.
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Listen to much Pearl Jam?
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Just the lyrics. From a song called Immortality.
cannot stop thew thought
I'm running in the dark
Coming up a which way sign
all good truants must decide
I was listening to that while editing.
So it came out kind of unclear.
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Thanks. I wasn't sure about it.
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Maybe it's the city that's real, and I'm the ghost.
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Yes, because all the cities and people in the world are alive. And, what else can be true?
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Visible and invisible........real and unreal.......you can't tell sometimes.
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Feels like I'm watching everything from space.
What are you doing in your ID? looks like you're going to go free running ^.^
Can you? 0.<
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I wish I could. I was taking a photo of the river below. It was a windy day.........
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That settles it. I'm going to Durham tomorrow, to take some damn photos. Screw everyone that makes me feel bad ^.^ Expect rivers!!!
Or maybe I'll just loiter in the coffeeshop. ^.^
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Cool.......Going for a short trip or just loiter in the cafe...both sounds fun....Enjoy enjoy.
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Thanks. The park that the squirrel led me to. I thank that squirrel for so many shots.
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What an artistic squirrel. *nod nod*
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