"There's blood, a taste I remember. It tastes of orange popsicles, penny gumballs, red licorice, gnawed hair, dirty ice."
-Margaret Atwood (Cat's Eye)
~ Saturday, April 23 ~
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Addicted to this song. 

“should i come outside and run your car? should i run your rockets to the stars? Could you invent a world for me? I need to hear a symphony.” 

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    Most of this album.
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