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Unfamiliar Ceilings
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Globes and Maps.
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A thousand burned out yesterdays.
Globes and Maps.
Billie Jean is not my lover.
Some people run right into the fire.
Loaded. Put it to my head baby.
Before you know it you're frozen.
The stratus covers the sky you lie upon.
Put your pedal to the metal.
Fallen into this place, just giving you a small ta...
Fueled by text that was written in dead languages ...
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