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Sunday, August 2, 2009

bait/world is spacious

now, she's got time to make it through
now, she's got ways to make it through
i feel one way or another
i see things for one or another
she baits my time
and she'll bait yours

behind the milky walls
of her lonely ways
there she bosomed his letters
enticing, frightening persons
situation worsens
forgive us our threats
as we ignore our threators

say it
scream it
that's just fine
don't repress what's on your mind
just shut the door when you are through

believe it
see it
and be kind
take it as your own sometime
either way we're coming for you

i hope this news don't disturb you
it's far from new
someday you'll realize it's true

the moon is high, crisp and forlorn
the world is spacious and unforgiving
i have all night to relive my life
but i don't know where i am going or where i have been
i knew you would understand

i find that i am at my happiest
when i'm creating
whether that means music or that which is non-relating

in an interview with Pitchfork Henrik Markstedt said that
it is pathetic to aim to create some perfect pop song
i'm paraphrasing
but he closed by saying
something like if it's meaningful and beautiful to him
then who cares what anyone else thinks

i'm holding onto the wish that somehow my doppelganger is female
and can't beat me at arm wrestling

the world is spacious
i knew you would understand
i knew you would understand
me


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