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Sunday, February 13, 2005

Valentine 

Consider it carefully when push comes to shove. Watch out for the shit as it falls from above, like a post card from God saying “Heavens above! Only the drunk and the dead know the way that I feel!”

When it turns out that things aren’t the way you had thought, and it finally dawns on you just what you’ve caught: the realisation that you have been bought. Only the drunk and the dead know the way that you feel.

No nagging doubts on your mind as you ride the train home, no “Hello I love you”s on the answer phone, no romance in your life but you’re living in hope. Only the drunk and the dead know the way that you feel.

Last night you laughed as you danced off the edge of the world.

The end of the world.

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