blind mice.
my life is about finding myself (as i often do) all tangled up from spinning from side to side, independant of any driving mechanism but instead in a most hapzard, random and therefore liberal and free fashion. i have no anchorage in life but who wants to be the pendulum’s swing that sounds off the passing of the second with every oscillation.
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track 09 – the birthday song, corinne may –>