His gifted ken can see phantoms of sublimity.
Monday, October 1, 2012
I'm all alone again, stuck by the phone again, just crawling back home again.
And now I really can't do anything but sit here and feel this need to stretch but my muscles are too tight to move and my brain can't will anything.
Grey Room, Damien Rice
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