Funny how things seem to just glide along at no response to my nudging/shoving. Damn I am starting to get impatient.
But then again, maybe I will just make up another excuse.
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- Dying and I quote
- would it change you if you knew I was?
- Wash the wine out - my coffee cup
- How did you hear? I was honey.
- Lazily tossing back the last of a jar
- rope burn slippin thru my fingers
- the sound of the dispossesed
- Your touch is winter
- The sun and moon have left the sky
- Caught in an unguarded moment
- "sie sagt, daß sie ihren Schädel abschneidet"
- Dark, Muted Tones Painted Wistfully On Torn Canvas
- The needle is in the groove and it is wearing thin
- pumpkin-pecan pie with whiskey butter sauce
- bottle broken beer wrist
- Vino rojo de la sangre y la muerte de una Rose
- "Denn die Todten reiten Schnell"
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