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:: Stella ::
soundcheck : Interpol - Stella Was a Diver, and She Was Always Down I watched the rain move with silent rhythm throughout the night. I thought it nice to the streaks of water peek from underneath the orange glow of street lamps - just for a moment - before they fell endlessly on their remaining lap towards the ground. That was nice, I thought. _ spoken. at 6:54 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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