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bande dessin​é​e, comme les panneaux

from three years by french in van

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It must be subtlety that's leaving me replete. Of course I ought to be more subtle than that, but it's better for me if we don't talk, and I'd never let you find me underneath... Between cracks in the pavement and these wrinkles in my sheets.

I'd feel great all the time if I could call to mind the corners of your mouth as you make that certain smile. I should try to be more subtle, but no one's listening. No one's even around. No one's heart is breaking.

As though anything depended on that. I could be more subtle than that. I could pretend you'll move towards my face. You still think you can't put me down. But I'm lying all the same. It's still the same. It's always the same. Something's the same. Everything's always the same.

I'd like to think that there are houses, houses that I know. Or then again I don't.

I'll stall on the phone. I'll get off the floor. I'll try and stop myself tonight. For the first time, I'll drive somewhere else. My car can't warm me up. You can't - I can't warm you up, again.

It's the only form of consolation my constitution could stand right now, but I can hardly stand right now. And my sweaty hands, I'm wasting away again. You won't have the time to sleep or notice me. I'll take plenty of time.

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from three years, released August 20, 2013

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french in van Lancaster, Pennsylvania

Summer 2012 - Fall 2013, roughly. We’re done for.

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