One More Year

The random ramblings of a woman in her last year before real life...

Monday, August 22, 2005

Some words


"And I love this place; the enormous sky,
and the faces, hands that I'm haunted by,
so why can't I forgive these buildings,
these frameworks labeled "Home"?"

- The Weakerthans, This Is A Fire Door Never Leave Open

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