I
don't
think
I'll
ever
be
able
to
get
over
this
man.
Thom Yorke, I'm in love with you more than you'll ever know (unless I miraculously get to meet you in person someday, of course.) But, it's not that I-want-to-lick-your-face-off kind of love, no. It's far much more than that. Gratitude, at the least. For helping me get by this thing called life during the long-worn days, and hyper-hearted nights of my youth.
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