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On Arthur wrote:

thoughts of jaggy I

misled is the brain
that wants
me to want me
who we are

I’m wood
like fire
like glass and stone
like water
and you sail my flames
I’m not the one
to tell you that I’m moving
and you’re not?

is in the 7 words
that we both don’t dare to speak
so shut up and dance
dance our dance in the fading sunlight
dance my brains on the concrete
and I’ll cut your silence
in half

Billy Corgan, December 2, 2008 : "Not everyone understands our death trip. But you do. And that's what matters."