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With your feet in the air, and your head on the ground . . .

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{Monday, November 24, 2003}

 
Your sorry eyes,
they cut through bone
They make it hard
to leave you alone,
leave you here
wearing your wounds,
waving your guns
at somebody new

Baby you're lost
Baby you're lost
Baby you're a lost cause . . .

- Beck, "Lost Cause"

posted by Miles 12:44 PM

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