Aug 28, 2007 18:19
People next door keep shouting and laughing until very late, or rather, very early. It seems others do not understand nor respect the need for sleep that most humans have.
I'd like to leave this place but an unusual crave for red hoods keeps me confined here.
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But forget I said that.
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But not me
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And, what manner of hoods haunt you? Car hoods? Hooded eyes?
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As for hoods, I meant the kind you wear. But it would be best if we all forgot about those strange unclear memories we have.
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