Sept. 17, 2003 - 4:22 p.m.
Little Star
Little star so you had to go You must have wanted him to know You must have wanted the world to know Poor little thing Now they know
Little star I had to close my eyes There was a fire at the warehouse They're always waiting for a thing like this Came driving from all over town For you little star
Little star you little star
Little star So you had to go You must have wanted him to know You must have wanted the world to know Poor little thing And now they know
Laudamus adoramus te Domine Laudamus benedicimus Domine Deus Laudamus benedicimus Domine Deus Cum Sancto Spiritu in gloria Dei Patris
For you little star
Stina Nordenstam
I don't think this song has anything to do with it, but it makes me think of my abortion. I've loved this song from the moment I heard it, and somehow this association to something sad and heartbreaking hasn't soured my adoration for it. I still love it, and now I have new memories to go with it. Just like Catherine Wheel, 80's music, Modest Mouse, Annie Lennox, the list goes on.
old bitching - random - new bitching
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