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- 10:45 p.m. 2007-04-25 Every thug needs a lady and tonight the fireflies are parting patterns in lace curtains and the velvet seal of this room extends past doorways and into the warm lost corners in my mind and sometimes the strangest things just feel right. And all these diversions are cutting the transparent skin that covers my iris and there are jackals and wolves outside darling, kicking down windows with that viscious howling. So lets just curtail the remnants of these memories and even though i hang your pictures above my bed i can't see so good lately and sometimes forgetting is within a mile of home and sometimes forgetting gets a little bit easier when we smile. back & forth |