Haunting Hush
Life, Interupted... Framing time, Telling stories
Sunday, 7 August 2011
We walked it for 414 days, with broken eyes and salted ears, complaining 'bout the weather like we ever had a choice. Through all the noise and self abuse, I waited for my fill of truth. Oh I'm terrified I'll achieve nothing at all
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