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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Wednesday, 9 November 2011. A thin pane of glassy pain. Seems to be separating us right now. It’s icy to the touch, and fills. Me with a chill that it may never melt. Monday, 31 October 2011.

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Wednesday, 9 November 2011. A thin pane of glassy pain. Seems to be separating us right now. It’s icy to the touch, and fills. Me with a chill that it may never melt. Monday, 31 October 2011.

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Wednesday, 9 November 2011. A thin pane of glassy pain. Seems to be separating us right now. It’s icy to the touch, and fills. Me with a chill that it may never melt. Monday, 31 October 2011.

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scribbled line: Slender Ship Of A Bridge

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Sunday, 4 September 2011. Slender Ship Of A Bridge. I felt out of love with them today,. For a few minutes on a train, as. A sea of trees and green fields. Rolled and undulated beneath the.

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scribbled line: February 2010

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Saturday, 20 February 2010. Doesn't take the hurt away,. Rub out the scars. And pick the grains of salt. What I did, and. It can't take the. From the text I sent. It doesn't mean I regret.

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scribbled line: Muscles

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Monday, 31 October 2011. I can still feel the dull ache of you. You linger, like a quiet. Ember in the muscles of my stomach. And arms; the ghosts of. Exertion dancing a fiery heat.

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scribbled line: September 2011

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Monday, 12 September 2011. The wind snatches at the hill-tops. And the insides of my ears,. Clawing inside of my mind. And whispering about what lies. Beyond the sea, and high up. Trees in th...

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scribbled line: August 2011

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I want to feel the beautiful, deep melancholy of everything that's happened. I want the rainforests to grow again and I want the concrete to sink into the ground and never be seen again, be swallowed up by the land it swallowed. I want the seas to wash us clean, so we can be the beautiful freaks we were meant to be. Tuesday, 30 August 2011. She’s a shadow that hides behind the sun. A trickster, joker, a muse. But not a nun). To speak to her is to peruse. A library in disarray,. She moves like happiness.

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