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No hope for the village.

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I waded out too far,
Lost sight of the shore,
Sunk beneath the surface,
I closed, I closed my eyes.

The undertow would take me down,
The waves take me home,
"I will live and die like the sea,
the sea." he sighed.
almost fleeing to penzance, andrew bird, bargains, final fantasy, getting the train, giving porn logistics, nick cave, owen pallett, people-who-do-really-bad-impressions, photos, polaroids, rain, scarves, shouting, soup, stephen fry, the-way-tony mercheson-used-to-make-it, times new roman, toast, unplanned roadtrips, velvet, violins, whispering

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