"the best things said come last. people will talk for hours saying nothing much and then linger at the door with words that come with a rush from the heart."
-alan alda
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- they hold us down like anchors.
- the world i'm living in.
- say it's alright.
- like a rainbow.
- swim the ocean.
- all grown up.
- my great aunt.
- kitty kitty.
- handsome man.
- say anything.
- heads.
- loosing sleep.
- apartment story.
- B.N. + L.L. 7-5-44
- harmony.
- sing for me.
- i can hear my bones straining under the weight of ...
- let the wrong ones go.
- when we're not pretending.
- peace in the valley.
- listen, soft.
- hide behind your words.
- sweet potato.
- it's silly but, it's true.
- one, two, three, four.
- no one answered, so i stayed.
- all the people stared.
- in a way that makes sense to me.
- come on baby.
- if there's one thing.
- there are nights when i think sal paradise was right.
- man child.
- walking with a love, with a love that's oh so fine.
- stay still and make a wish.
- until you are old & too tired.
- 1-95.
- softer than a summer night.
- rare and used.
- take me out of the city.
- francis.
- i ride everywhere.
- in a bar.
- i hope.
- paper thin.
- feel it.
- the hermit.
- i'm not a carrier.
- just skin & bones.
- hard-wired for companionship.
- pushing for more.
- please, hold me tighter.
- i know. quiet & weird.
- i still say we should run away.
- oh man is a giddy thing.
- and flowers in your hair.
- an onion story.
- cincincinati, oh.
- andy.
- they is us.
- i need a silent-true way to admire.
- so fast.
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