photo: ©Michael Larkey 2010

“My cry for a fistful of sand, breeds silence, Hold me, I’m folding, I can’t see land. The world just blinks…..”

“What if I am never thrown that rope? What if this tear in my side just pours and pours and pours? I wonder if they’ve noticed that I’m not around? The loss of a lonely man never makes much of a sound.”

Frightened Rabbit – Yes, I Would from the album Winter of Mixed Drinks

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