June 2012
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“You were last seen walking through a field of pianos. No. A museum of mouths. In...”
– “new york craigslist > personals > missed connections” (via snakecharmer)
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The Radio Dept. // It’s Personal
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months later, I remember that I didn’t say enough. and the words to make it better almost formed upon my tongue; I could taste them in my mouth but I knew that I’d be lying, so they hung there in the air, getting heavier each second before sinking to the floor where you were crying.
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Listen
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