misty leuvehaven

Feel so restless, i am,
Beat my head against a pole
Try to knock some sense,
Down in my bones.
And even though they don't show,
The scars aren't so old
And when they go,
They let you know

You can't put your arms around a memory
Don't try, don't try

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listen
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took a walk back home via Leuvehaven to stretch my legs after a long day at work. Lots of mist over the city tonight, very film noir.