ink, sweat + cityscapes

behold: i am of small account.
behold: the Man.

i hope i see you soon. because you’re fond of me and i am fond of you. i guess these days that’s all it takes, that and just a few mistakes. and i have made mistakes. yes i have made mistakes. so tonight i’ll be your brooklyn, so cold and yet so far away. so tell me what you want for me to say and if it brings you home…

wakey!wakey!

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