i am reminded of a song on this cold, brittle, and silent friday.
the song is "all we ever wanted was everything", by bauhaus.
it is appropriate as the seasons change and self-reflection is warmed by the inner fires of winter.
the lyrics:
All we ever wanted was everything
All we ever got was cold
Get up, eat jelly
Sandwich bars, and barbed wire
Squash every week into a day
The sound of drums is calling
The sound of the drum has called
Flash of youth shoot out of darkness
Factorytown
Oh to be the cream
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