for malvika on her way |
i know i dreamed you went away |
lalala monolithic decay. |
previous reply to suzanne here. |
plight. the expression of the inexpressible. |
the things you wanted i could not give them away |
we remember a sock hop. down to the feel of fresh socks gliding on the gym floor, how we were all shy together dancing as one to color my world which was still new then. |
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