Cut the strings.
One by one.
Boat for none.
Take a dive between the weeds
I want you to save me.
I want everyone to leave me be.
i want you to save me
please don't come after me.
lets make it too late
no pulse, blue hands
the stretcher is empty
i am lost at sea
Cut the strings
One by one
boat for none
i've taken a dive between the weeds
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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