the time flew while we were writing symphonies in the key of d by Diana Prelevic on April 10th, 2009

this gives me hope for america

http://www.blogotheque.net/Delta-Spirit,4809

is that fair?

perhaps by “america” i mean, certainly, the expanse of our two shared continents,

north to south

all the way from frozen baffin island to fiery tierra del fuego,

perhaps by “america” i mean “humanity”

but goddamit hope is a thing i feel filled with

when he howls, when he howls

watch them all through, ’cause they’re all absolutely beauty-filled, all of them,

but the last one’s the gem

“’cause the blood we’ve been spillin’

will bleed us dry”

californiaaa

have you ever felt like you miss a place you have not yet known?

en francais on dit “tu me manques” for i miss you

like something or someone is missing from you

i think it most apt, most apt indeed

let’s fill the spaces now

’cause silence just won’t do

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