11.01.2009

november 1/winter

equivalences to me. cool & shivers. long walks home at night but instead with the stars. quieter somehow, though windier. early bed because in need of warmth. porcelain. lonely fingers id rather be by myself then half way where i want to be. halloween is a hoot. i get tired of talking but ill listen to you for a long while. entirely too tired for any thinking. mondays.

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