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I remember when I was a clock My days were all numbered, I had lots to say, Now that I could tock The ring on my right hand pointed to ..

While renovating her brother’s apartment.. With the walls and their cracks, blemishes to be exactThe dirty dishes up to here (She stretc..

And because it’s been dark ..can finally feel the light At the end of grimm tunnel Where, just yesterday an automobile accident ca..

Are you sure they’re horses and have you seen them run? Because they’re really supersonic, maybe permanent, toward the sun Never q..

EARLIER: Staring up into the sun I think I had a moment A staring contest I can’t be sure I don’t trust these eyes But when the ..

..And they say ‘we’re not little people, we’re dancers of the night’ Those pointed ears and sharp minds hands as soft a..

She's living in the moment she saw it walk across her puddle and never left a ripple doing a handstand on mother’s paisley carpetthrowing u..

There, on the corner from the side of his eye he could almost make out - well, he could make out what was a reflection in a dizzy puddle i..

soft-spoken on my mother’s side A vaga bond with my father also, on his side his hair! It’s as thick as a fog In the muddle ..

I saw two lovers in the street in the middle of the day Normally, it’s one lover in her room with nothing to say Or a piano that needs s..