keldemean: shh. it'll only hurt for a lifetime
keldemean: the dark recesses of our hearts
keldemean: If only you'd tell me when to stop crying.
keldemean: Don't Panic
keldemean: maybe tomorrow
keldemean: small brutal sacrifices
keldemean: urge for going
keldemean: all the good words have already been said
keldemean: one little secret leads to another
keldemean: that me is still in there somewhere
keldemean: Is it science or art she said. Neither he said. It's just an idea I had. I call it letting go.
keldemean: hymns to the silence
keldemean: shiver
keldemean: it is at moments after i have dreamed
keldemean: speak to me of summer
keldemean: the way you cloud and clear me
keldemean: You might feel a little pinch.
keldemean: things go awry
keldemean: evil potion