Take a skinny dip into the warm psyche. Have a dialog with the strung-out ego. Categorize a few mental meanderings. Enjoy some rhymes if you've got the time. Feel free to leave some confessions of your own.
Monday, November 25, 2013
Night Still Comes
"My brain makes drugs to keep me slow, A hilarious joke for some dead pharaoh. But now, not even the masons know What drug will keep night from coming." -Neko Case
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