Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain, still remains

Within the sound of silence

2/13/2010 1:35:20 PM

k

2/13/2010 1:36:49 PM

k

2/13/2010 4:04:07 PM

kkk?

2/13/2010 4:04:47 PM

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"K K K"

2/13/2010 4:05:18 PM