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Richie Gecko
It's a Dark Night
hot air hangs like a dead man
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
from a white oak tree
people sitting on porches
thinking how things used to be
dark night
dark night
the neighborhood was changing
strangers moving in
a new boy fell for a local girl
when she made eyes at him
she was young and pretty
no stranger to other men
but doors were being locked at night
old lines were drawn again
I thought things like that
didn't matter anymore
I thought all the blood
had been shed long ago
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Video. - xD I'm in England so it's only 3pm here. :-P But I was on a wacked sleep schedule before.
Date: 2011-08-12 02:06 pm (UTC)Okay, I'm on my way.
-=SPAM=-
[Claire ruffled the fur on Izzy and Chester's heads before setting off from the second floor, pocketing her communicator. Showing up in greys (http://media.revnewmedia.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/gallery_main/images/18587790---hayden_panettiere_018_wenn5.jpg), she gently knocked on his door, announcing herself.]
Richie, it's Claire.