Tossing and Tortured 'Till Dawn

I come back to you now, at the turn of the tide.

Wednesday, April 20, 2005

Brought on by fucked up dreams last night? It could be. Strange fantasy lives of slummy apartments and betrayal and deep, dark secrets, lived out in sleep and barely tickling the corners of my consciousness when I'm awake.

What next?


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