uploaded some tracks to myspace
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would appreciate some feedback
uploaded some tracks to myspace
www.myspace.com/misterlag
would appreciate some feedback
So. Behind their eyes the hope in them was sickening, and in many, dead. They lived from event to event with a subtle terror of the gap between, filling up their lives with distractions to avoid the emptiness where curiosity should have been, and breathing a gasp of relief when the children passed the point of asking questions about what life was for.