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Press release from President of Bunker:

Citizens of Bunker, as I'm sure many of you know, ours is a peaceful subterranean settlement. Much more peaceful than other settlements, we assume, although we will never know, because we have never verified that any others still exist.  

This peac(more)
"You're dead to me."

Your words stabbed through me.

Your swearing and hate screaming loudly in my ear.
Walking out on a cold winter morning,
Thinking of my summer - wishing
times would change for better
summer would return sooner
Shivering in the bitter winds, scowling
Then hits me the Oh Wonderful Sunshine (more)
she lived at the poles
depending on sunshine for
her true happiness
"Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone, it’s only darkness everyday. Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone, she’s always gone too long, anytime she goes away."

Bill Withers obviously was thinking about a woman when he sang this song; these lyrics are what I think about as I hear(more)