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I'm not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2AM, I am gunshots muffled by a few city blocks, I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't see the lightning, but you hear the echoes.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

"Hey, Survivor ... lonely with the moon..."



last night, while tying to pump my playlist ... i found my way to his songs again, and read about his passing 2 years ago ... he was only 47. Loved his songs since I met them in the early 90s. I'm paying my respect and making my favorite from his list part of my profile music. Michele Francesco Puccioni (April 26, 1961 – January 30, 2009).

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