in my head : islands on the coast - band of horses
i'm / you're / we're not okay .
it's he said / she said / they said .
all these people and no us .
i dare you to ask me how i am .
there really is no us .
i'm ready to go home now .
xoxoxoxo ,
soho looking for where the city meets the sea
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i don't t h i n k i can anymore .
Sunday, 27 July 2008
thoughts by s o h o at 7:32 am |

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