06.Jan.2003

siamese dream = unconditional love

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the opiate of blame

To torture myself, I am listening to "Soma" and reading "sent items" in my Outlook Express folder.

I do this sort of thing so well.

I have this universe on the inside of me and I want to take you into it. I always tried but words or confusion always marred the moment. I don't want anything frenetic or desperate, I want this subtle wave of want alone.

Close your eyes and sleep.
Don't wait up for me.

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time & machine