quarta-feira, 12 de maio de 2010

Getting back... getting white.

Don't you wanna come with me?, he says.
Don't you wanna feel my bones... on your bones?

And everything seems so unpredictable.

Where are the symbols? Where's the insurance?
... wondering, wondering, wondering.

All the Victorians put your hands up, because this clan's almost over...

... or just getting started.

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