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Listening: "Lipstick 66," Machines of Loving Grace

your midwestern smile with cool haystack autonomy
smashed into the stare of the silent economy
it tears in the evening
it stares at you from the bathroom mirror

just listening to the song and I really like that phrase. no reason. I have no real idea what it means. Just love the MLG.


anyway. I keep meaning to write about life some. It still sucks. It's less bleak today, so I can actually write some but, naturally, I'm effing busy so I really shouldn't endulge.

Hopefully I'll have time and be able to write soon. Then, then... ah, then....


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