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Tuesday, October 27, 2009

From the depths of my external hard drive: Tall Dwarfs

"Maybe all the children in small rooms will fall silent at a wall or window
And forget to breathe for just one minute
Because of some beauty that has not been altered, damned or pointed out
By the clumsy dark oafs that train them
Nothing's going to happen."

"Maybe you know who you are
Maybe you like what you do
Maybe you're getting clearer
Maybe the fear is leaving you"

"Let's all close our eyes
Let's all close our minds
Like life is nothing at all
We will think small
'Till life is nothing at all
We will think small"