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[paperback_smoke]

you see sorrow gets too heavy & joy it tends to hold you
with the fear that it eventually departs
& the truth is i've been dreaming of some tired tranquil place
where the weather won't get trapped inside my bones
& if all the years of searching find one sympathetic face
then its there i will plant these seeds and make my home

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[newresolution0]

bright eyes

[paperback_smoke]

yeahhhh! :]

[strum_life_away]

i love that song.

i know he heard me strumming all those sad and simple chords
as i sat inside my room so long ago
and it hurts that he's still shaking from those secrets that were told
about a car closed up too tight and a heart turned cold.

love in it's audio form = Bright Eyes

and who told me about him??? YOU!!!!

thank you!!!!

[paperback_smoke]

hah yess. you're welcome :]