Dec. 3rd, 2008

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01. put your music player on shuffle
02. the first lines of twenty songs = a poem
03. the first line of the twenty-first song is the title.



I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks
They wished me good luck and pushed me out the door
I'm ahead, I'm the man
"Follow your bliss" it reads on my chest
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
I hate my work, but I'm in control
Like a sentence of death, I've got no options left
There's no holding me back
In the end we tend to think of how it began
Something in you caused me to
This appeared as a moral dilemma
Try and stop me, try and save me
Oh, baby, don't you know I suffer?
My reflection, dirty mirror
I was angry when I met you
I never wanted to be anybody's anything
You make it hard to breathe
One last glance from a taxi cab
Kiss and kill me sweetly
Yeah, yeah, yeah


Disturbingly appropriate, I think.

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