“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
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“Little flashes of sun on the surface of a cold, dark sea.”
― Nausea
― Nausea
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