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We've become quiet strangers
A finite view of the infinite
You know I'm gonna miss you when I'm gone
even my bones have begun to disappear
I don't want to be a Robot... with Metal Eyes and ...
finding meaning beyond simple description
A more vulnerable search for truth
the sheet your children sleep on
She used to sing in the language of angels
_______
The bell waits in silence
A blessing
Youre an angel. I'm gonna cry.
a fervent procession toward redemption
Sitis, sold her hair to Satan in exchange for food...
Hell among the yearlings
Ballad of the doomed poet with a silly hat
I hope you think of me, in moments when your happy
The scarred and the dreaming
The Devils thieves have won
Baby, won't you sell me just a little grace?
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Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Baby, won't you sell me just a little grace?
Well it is getting close to wedding time. At this point my hope is that the car will actually make it to the Tri Cities. Fun stuff. Man time flies.
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