Tell me that I'm evil
Tell me that I've lost my way
And left you far behind
Tell me what I've done wrong
Tell me all the stupid things
That beat against your heart
Tell me oh, what a shame
Tell me that I'm good as gone
I can't blame you for
Forgetting me
I am evil
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When you look up, what do you see? Haze diffuses the sun like a lampshade. In faint patches you can see just briefly the blue of the sky, ye...
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Do you ever have the Sunday cleaning mood going, then you clean your whole house and afterwards it feels really nice and it feels like this
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Got a new book on Monday. Solitude: A Philosophical Encounter , by Philip Koch. Here's what I've received so far from it, about soli...
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