Stable Song___
Time for the final bout
Rows of deserted houses
All our stable mates highway bound
Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly
Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt
We'll rest easy justified
Suffered a swift defeat, i'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memory is an awful curse
With age it just gets much worse...
love. (though i don't feel much of that right now.)
i just feel numb.
sigh....
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1 comment:
oh billy. hmm. why so sad?
"the gift of memory is an awful curse" - so true sometimes. um.
well. i dont know what you are thinking about when you read these lyrics and so i can not identify.
yea. i dont know what else to say. you are loved.
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