Tossing and Tortured 'Till Dawn

A needle, a feather, and a rope.

Thursday, July 07, 2005

How it whispered "Oh, adhere to me
For we are bound by symmetry.
And whatever differences our lives have been,
We together make a limb."
This is the story of your red right ankle.

The Decemberists

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