Thursday, May 3, 2012

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sometimes it would be really awesome if my best friend didn't live in Bolivia.




won't do no good to hold no seance.  what's gone is gone and you can't bring it back around.  won't do no good to hold no searchlight.  you can't illuminate what time has anchored down.  honey, I've gone away.  won't do no good to sing no love song.  no sound could simulate the presence of a man.  won't do no good asking no questions.  your divination should acquaint you with the plan.  won't do no good to go no distance.  the space between is us as boundless as the dark.  won't do no good to throw no fists babe, you can't intimidate me back into your arms.  my feel for you boy is decaying in front of me like the carrion of a murdered prey.  and all I want is to save you honey, or the strength to walk away.

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