But all my ghosts they find me
Like my past they think they own me
In dreams and dark corners they surround me
Till I cry I cry
Like my past they think they own me
In dreams and dark corners they surround me
Till I cry I cry
(Tracy Chapman, Bridges)
I can't compete with sophistication, chic, gentle-ness, coolth, intrigue, interesting-ness.
But.
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I'm waving to you from here. Just think about the wonderful vacation you're about to have.
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