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Monthly Archives: July 2013
Half the time when I talk about song lyrics that I love I’m not really talking about the lyric itself at all. More like I mean the delivery. But, that’s not quite it, either. Because that implies that it could … Continue reading
I went nostalgic again. I then lost my point and tried to salvage another one. Which I think I then lost.
I still know where my one of my childhood best friends hides his keys when he goes out somewhere and wishes to leave them behind. I still know which of his neighbours keeps a spare key for them. I know … Continue reading