I’m going to make a conscious effort to stay away from Tumblr, Twitter, and Facebook until further notice. See ya.
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And back to this again.
Sometimes when I’m alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes…
I Cry
and no one cares about why.
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This lady’s job was to listen to hundreds of copies of Rubber Soul and make sure the sound quality was up to scratch.
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