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beginnings.

I fondle keys to my heart
When everyone's heart seems so calm
And you found the lock to my dorm
And opened the door to my trust fund, my vestry

The light in my darkest hour is fear
Denies me of anything good
So don't lose your heart, you'll need it
And don't lose your heart
You'll have to take another pill
And tell another lie
And lie amongst your lies
Like tuna in the brine

Silverchair - Tuna in the Brine

Today I watched the video of Ana's Song (Open Fire) by Silverchair for the first time in years, and I don't know how to describe it, but it hurt in my chest to watch, just to know the story of what was going on behind that song and with Daniel at the time of that record. He looks so lost, it was heartbreaking to watch, all these years later.

I'm not sure what I'll do with this blog, possibly for my ramblings that don't belong on tumblr, hah, we'll have to wait and see.

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