lørdag 23. april 2016

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.

23:4

Eg ser at du er trøtt
Men eg kan ikkje gå alle skritta for deg
Du må gå de sjøl
Men eg ve gå de med deg

Eg ser du vil gi opp
Men eg kan ikkje leva livet for deg
Du må leva det sjøl

Eg ser at du er redd
Men eg kan ikkje gå i døden for deg

Fragile minds
We all have them. We don’t know what’s going to break us. Unless we’re already broken.
I’m not broken. I mean, I’d like to think I’m not broken. Does that mean I’ve not faced my limit?

Transcript of what came before.
Transcript of an Resolute.
Transcript of a transmission.
Transcript: the word that now have lost some of it’s meaning.
Repeat something long enough and it’s one option.
The other is that you start to believe.
I believe. But not in what you’d think.

Rekt radio.

Insert joke here.

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