Mar
17
2004

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Oh yeah… at the time I’d love everyone to breath though me, to feel exactly what I’m feeling at this moment, whatever’s running through me with such intensity, the thing that’s burnt behind everyone’s eyelids, the 45 that sounds better like a 33 1/3, the stars that don’t shine until now, and whatever has become so ageless and timeless all of a sudden… is the same thing that I’m glad can’t be witnessed right now.

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