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What (12/26/2011)

You and me, we're creatures of the night. 

All the things in my life are covered with a thick layer of dust. Motes and radiowaves, from our skin to our skeleton. We are brilliant at night, when no one can tell why our outline is just a blur. That's when all things are just a blur. 

The daylight hours, we are dumb and slow; we're hungover memories and broken piano keys. We're a black keyboard that ju...

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