I have nothing to say, at all. Today is Rosh Hashanah. When we're on different sides of the globe
I thought we'd keep our veins tangled
like a pair of mic cables
And if there ain't enough slack to reach
then we'd solder them together
across oceans they'd stretch
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and all our body hair pricked up an elephant eyelash [i had this song stuck in my head, this same verse actually, the remainder of the day yesterday]
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