'scuse me while i kiss the sky

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2004-10-27 @ 11:55 p.m.

that was the summer the sun didn�t shine. every day, we waited for it to rain. the air was heavy with expectation and disappointment and the sky sank lower and lower until the tops of the trees were piercing it. by the middle of july, we were all exhausted, crawling along beneath the clouds and gasping for air that wasn�t full of water. in the summer that never was, we watched it rain, day after day, in a hot, muddy stupour.

.....i miss my pretty, pretty words.

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