Nov 29, 2006 16:20
Where did my job go?
I seem to have lost it.
“If I was young I’d flee this town / I’d bed my dreams underground / as did I, we drink to die / we drink tonight / far from home, elephant guns / we take them down, one by one”
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p.s. watch your mailbox
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