Sittin at sky's the sounds of Nosferatu playing in the backround a hint of snoring coming from the bed, all I can do is sit here and wonder why you arn't. My words are twisted and I don't know why I feel so tired like a grizzly bear about to go into hybernation(sp?). I look at the pictures that flow from your camera and sky's cat jumps into my lap
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