2005.
338 flushing.
sweet treats by brownie pointz.
roofied.
climbing up a ladder in torn tights.
the igloo.
We-Tern-U-On.
vodka cranberry.
snow angels in a snow storm.
before 11, or way way late.
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In the morning, light might clean you out/I'm sad that time escapes me/It pushes ahead of me all day/Remind me what I could've been/I feel the faster I'm going/The more I am slowing down/I'm the focus of the bring down/I'm the one who captures what he lost/And turns it around (john frusciante, "saturation")
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