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Twisted fiction, sick addiction, well gather round children- zip it, listen!
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You think excitement has receded, then the mirror distracts. The logic of the trends quickly reaches and grasps. Handsome & faceless, & weightless your imagination runs.
26/4/2012 @ 19:44
Benjamin Francis Leftwich, See you.
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What we lost was equal to the cause, put my skin on yours and say you want it back.
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Violence, it ripped through the old dogwood fence. See the hope, see it unravel.
25/4/2012 @ 2:43
Beach House, Zebra.
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Your love is stag in the white sand; oasis child, born & so wild, don’t I know you better than the rest?
24/4/2012 @ 20:54
Animal Collective, Bluish.
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I like your looks when you get mean, I know I shouldn’t say so but when you claw me like a cat, I’m beaming.
(Source: electric-minx, via brebi-s)
23/4/2012 @ 13:26
Bon Iver, Babys
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