Quite Transitory
I fleet, I float, I fleetly flee, I fly
Monday, September 20, 2010
On the Warmth of the Warm Hands
If I try to run you'd think I might find it
I don't think there is time
If you wanna go that's your decision
Never been the one that said goodbye
Silvery Sleds - Army Navy
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