Influx-Outflux
my prosthesis
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
excerpts
And you took the wind right out of my sails
By sweating me out on all the little details
In the arms of this low
And if by some chance you break from the pack
You know I'll be waiting to welcome you back
Into the arms of this low
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