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Day after day,
Alerts box turns grey,
Like the skin of a dying man.
Night after night,
We pretend it's all right.
But I have grown older and
FA market's grown colder and
Nothing is very much fun any more.

And I can feel
One of my turns coming on.
I feel
Cold as razor blade,
Tight as a tourniquet,
Dry as a funeral drum.

You'd think after all these season's of rejection that you'd be six feet under by now...

I could take it if it was rejection of my teams. But rejection to teams I'm loosely affiliated with is too much to bear.

I'll kill you some if you want...

I'm a giver

I die a little inside every day no matter what other people do. Am I damned?

Originally posted by El Yo
I'll kill you some if you want...

I'm a giver

Some statue has spoken. That avy bothers me and sets me at peace. It always has.

Originally posted by ezra_
Originally posted by El Yo

I'll kill you some if you want...

I'm a giver

Some statue has spoken. That avy bothers me and sets me at peace. It always has.

It's a Weeping Angel. Don't blink.