While we're singing. Or loving people singing. Such sad songs. OMG. Like, what? Antony seems to be singing that we need to huddle together and weep for everything we're getting ready to lose. The lady's on slow fire. It sure is beautiful. And it sure bores a hole into my belly. Especially with the middle images. Sheer attention. To what the singer's getting ready to leave. Did I say this little EP is coming out for my birthday? I like that. Coincidence.
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