mine would be a line from a counting crowes song.
'the smell of hospitals and winter and the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters with no pearls.'
my gosh, if i could explain how the smell of hospitals sickens me and just how much i love the winter. plus i love oysters on the half.
the entire song is beautiful but that one line just gets me where it hurts.
'the smell of hospitals and winter and the feeling that it's all a lot of oysters with no pearls.'
my gosh, if i could explain how the smell of hospitals sickens me and just how much i love the winter. plus i love oysters on the half.
the entire song is beautiful but that one line just gets me where it hurts.
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