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1/19/09
music before bed
always
,
climbed from my bed
,
to collect the thoughts that
'
d fallen from my head
,
and you watched me sink
,
through the carpet
,
through the basement
,
and beyond
.
&
, you didn
'
t blink
.
live a little
,
talk a lot
;
its the way this goes
......
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