Saturday, March 07, 2009

Daylight creating magic

Condemned to walk the endless desolate plains of purgatory... the
souls of those who die during the LOST HOUR.

You see, for most of us, we will set our clocks ahead an hour and go
to sleep and not notice that TIME ITSELF shall be rended.


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"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants