We will take off our clothes
And they’ll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
And when all is breaking everything that you could keep inside
Now your eyes ain’t moving now
They just lay there in their climb
Walking on Air
I wander the streets at midnight, avoiding any signs of life. I tell the truth like it's a joke. I adventure. I never want to go home. I'm a wandering Ulysses in search of a better land. You can call me crazy; you can call me anything you'd like. The name's Shannon.
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2012-01-26
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