in-tangibles.

[neverabsolutely]

i knew you a thousand years ago. i remember everything that worms its way into my heart and, quietly, most things do -- or else they used to, one-thousand years ago. i wake up cursing myself under my breath for all my shortcomings, still in a foggy halfsleep. i wake up thinking about how many times in every single life everybody dies, for better or

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well, maybe i am. maybe i am.

[neverabsolutely]

and i think i could listen to this song a hundred times over.