Satisfied by the simplest discoveries, easily amused to say the least. We may be lazy but never uninspired. Learning of a recent underwear mishap and the ways holes get put in walls. A pitfall on Poppleford and a solo album to sum it up. Taking out the seahawks, in the summer we're divine.And the snare's still ringing from last night's show, but we're still laughing while the sun is coming up, because it's not about achieving the gold statue it's more about building a substitute (and tearing it to pieces) not for an inventive purpose, just because our pockets are empty. We will always burn for each other. In twenty years, go to the docks again. Action is all we had.
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