August
Tuesday 11 March 2008 photo 3/6
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it seems we're fading kinda fast. like the red brake lights rushing past. this is morning, waking up when you're still at the bar lurking around with the queens after dark. we've come a long way just to end up lost. we've drifted, yeah we've drifted, and now we're drifting along, along cut it up until the pain goes away everything on the avenue's a little more grey and everyone's wearing just a little decay cut it up, cut it up and hand it over i don't wanna remember
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