6.28.2005

strange

I want to grieve your loss, but find it logically impossible: Who are you? I gasp for air and it burns my eyes. Tears are thick as oil, lingering over a surface they cannot clean. Nothing makes sense. When will i learn? http://www.positivebeats.com/20/tori_amos/strange.html

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