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Fatalistic Hues
Friday, January 9, 2009
Empty Spaces
Now you can't reach, I'm too high when you sleep
the beams stay until it's break
then soul remembers, but it's too late
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BabyJane
At times I have a clear view of who I am, and at times I don't. I like to think that, musically I belong in the 60's. Aesthetically the 20's. I'm a little bit of Dorothy Dandridge mixed with Vivienne Westwood.
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