Modern Living in Nostalgia
When colloquialisms are too common, invent your own by tempting yourself to the late 1800's
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Sunday, March 6, 2011
Au revoir, le feu
Blend the noises with the silence
Give me sullen hum
Are we awoken, naked, broken
Was that a distant drum?
Get me used to this abuse
I'll enjoy it one day, one.
Endure, forgiveness
You're my witness
Sweat, he follows
Run.
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