your breath I see.

All my angels, you keep looking out at me.

And every ghost

we've come to know

will dissipate beneath a dome of falling snow.

Sing with me

hourly

sing with me

hourly." -Aarktica

The aftermath of me staying up all night certainly reached me later. Staying up was fun but skewed my internal clock.

Ever have that feeling that you can only dissapoint someone? Arr.

rra,

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