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On the edge of experience, Wanda Koop
- Ivan Aivazovsky, 1879
Galileo Galilei / ロンリーボーイ (Lonely Boy)
When you make it to your driveway,
Will you call to let me know that you’re ok?
And when you make it to your bedroom,
Do you collapse on your bed right away?
Or do you lay and think about how fucking lonely you’ve become?