I am too lazy to type a new journal so here is this:
A STATIC LULLABY LYRICS
"Charred Fields Of Snow"
This touch. Last touch. This touch. Won't break me.
Now I. I see you. I'm sorry. I'm not sorry.
a word too soft to be spoken.
wrapped in barbed wire.
and traveling amongst the charred, fields of snow.
i have become.. wounded.
for the...
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I know about hot. I went to the tucson street festival today. 92 degrees. And had some chocolate dipped strawberries on a stick. Yummy, but had a blister on my toe from all the walking, and an unlady like amount of sweat poring from me. Damn heat. I cant stand it.