'Twas hard the woeful words to frame To break the ties that bound us But harder still to bear the shame Of foreign chains around us And so I said, "The mountain glen I'll seek at morning early And join the bold united men While soft winds shake the barley"
-Robert Dwyer Joyce-
Ka't bombin, Brad Pitt
Dilate
and i learn every room long enough to make it to the door and then i hear it click shut behind me and every key works differently and i forget every time and the forgetting defines me that's what defines me
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