If I woke up one morning with my memory gone,. I'd pick out some clothes and I'd put them on,. And walk down the street, and find a cafe,. I'd order a Guinness, and I'd sit there all day. Then som
Souls suffer the landscape. In shrouds of dew, as ghosts. Their eternity is for searching. But a certain dissension grows. I've seen them wander,. Voices raised in prayer. Consorting with whispe
The first thing that I do, when I turn myself to bed,. Is pray that I will wake up. Then sleep enters my head. Now I'm not afraid of dying, I'm proud of all we've done,. But I think I'll go to hea
"I fear I can't go on," she said,. "I think I would be better dead. ". She knelt, she cried, I head her head. I thought I knew what she was feeling. . . She turned to close the foor and I. Assi
It wouldn't be so hard to sleep at night. If I could make a day without a fight. I really think the world would be impressed. If they were equally as blessed. Trying just to make it through the da
~Listen To Josey~. Take my head out of my hands,. I'll never go through this again. I couldn't do it without my friends. Get it out of me,. And I won't,. I won't. Sweat it. * "Jack Flo and Jos
I've got the same Kandinsky prints that my brother's got,. With the same black frames, like he bought. In between them, on the wall is something my girlfriend calls trashy. Brownie and the Boo-man
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She said, "I think it's time for winter. And the trains are all here,. I thing I smell a change in season. ". I think the time for change is near. You say that we have no feelings. We feel like
It's a waiting game you play. Still you think that you can win,. So you play on,. Play on. And the rush hour weaves you home. In another day you'll break. You will break down. (I know it). Lik
