Thursday, June 2, 2011

then you burn your mansion to the ground

my favorite kind--the midnight rambling. with all the tom lyrics i've been paying attention to lately makes me feel like writing something with smoke and dirt and lust and sundown. but i have a full belly and a stable life: hence the death of the poet.

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  1. you gotta see my night rambling sometime beybeee :D next time at my place with a glass of wine!. çok davetkarim kahretsin :)

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