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silentbob
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AFI - from The Art Of Drowning along the path where the stream is talking, i breathe the mist and continue walking. the wood it whispers in a language of its onw. as a sigh escaped my lips i feel the light caress of fingertips that steal away the breath and leave me on my own, waiting by the stairs. waiting, i despair. my life is a darkroom. one big dark room. Do i hear the hollow sound, footsteps resounding on this frozen ground, or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own? somehow i ended up here in between, where there is always the comfort of knowing i'll never be seen when i fall. i wait for just one touch....an di fall... weightless. endless. faithless. i'll adore you. a single touch before i fade. painless let me pass thru.
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[R5}Syckle
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weightless? faithless? these are not the things to relish when close to her lips, her eyes lashing against yours, her breath heavy against your cheek ... but yes .. this is where despair lies despair lies lies and lies do not fall do not taper or tally run son, do let depsair catch you or your dreams ... and if it does, deal with it swiftly ... out of heart
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aching dream waking dream
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intricacies loops and patterns painted with the palette of images and colours i keep inside obscured by the wake of the black-ink wash that rises from your silence
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daxle
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this song makes me laugh unfortunately, I don't think they're trying to be funny
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silentbob
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this song made me stare blankly at my bed for about five minutes while i listened to it beause id been saying that "My life is a darkroom" bit from beetlejuice off and on for about a month, because i was in photography and i had to go to the darkroom and i remembered the line and thought, OH how funny, that kid everyone thinks is creepy and weird, uttering sweet nothings of bitter self-obsessed entropy... then i hear it on the AFI cd holy shit, i think to myself now if i say it, i'll be thinking of the despair factor.
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what's it to you?
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