we sang

November 02, 2002

i suddenly felt so lonely. i was sitting at work, during the sad decline of my former company. and just. lonely. sad. out of rhythm.

and i thought this. saw an image that reminded me of sunset and desert. and me, dry and lone. imagined myself a band of. a band of something.

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