Sunday 9 August 2009
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July on the west coast.
And there is nothing more i want than just one night that's free of doubt and sadness, one night that i can really feel.
But I guess fear has a way of making sleep unbearable and the days seem dark and long, but we cry and we dance and we stumble into love with perfect, awkward grace, the moon is gone and the sun has took its place.
