jilts, lilts, tilts, twists and turns. go up, go down, get up, get down. stomping on things, banging on things, pounding on things. the world would be a better place if everybody was a machine. it's the usual darkness that gets us. sometimes, when we aren't looking, sunlight hitting a tree can change our lives. but for the most part, it's everything we don't want it to be.
elep and po.so.co both now available
and i'm on myspace.
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