Tuesday, December 29, 2009

I suppose

I should write something that explains this thing. But why would you care unless it's a three minute tune or a three act drama. It's neither, it falters half way through. The story gets so far then one of the protagonists fucks off and goes, leaving a wake in the meadow leaving, wheat bent either side.

And the sun shines, and the lens flare's there, as she goes.

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