mainsqueeze's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Down My heartbeat is deadly tonight, and the floorboards are alive now to hear it. You dragged me into the fluorescence; Our bones stretched and crackled in the heat. We have since learned how fickle the warmth can be. Yes, you and I, so flat and empty against these lush landscapes, lifeless portraits hanging from the walls of the world, fighting to inflate some things and deflate some things. We scrapped the rest for parts. 1:09 a.m. - 2002-08-11 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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