Monday, January 2, 2012

in the twilight


lights flicker from the opposite loft
in this room the heat pipes just cough
the country music plays soft
but there's nothing, really nothing to turn off

oh how i love you, bob dylan

1 comment:

  1. Oh, how we could really be best friends. It really stinks to bond with so many awesome girls that live so far away. But I guess that's what I love about blogging so much..is that there ARE super cool girls that I bond with. I read that you live in Detroit. I've never been there, but if I'm ever out there, I'm totally hoping we can hang! :) And go shopping!!

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