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My name is Eddie. I am a cat. And I sleep with one eye open. Watching the morning sail. . Someone calls 'Eddie'. Up to their lap. And I purr. But I'd sure like to get me.
Farewell to Princes' landing stage River Mersey fare thee well. I am bound for California, a place I know right well. So fare thee well my own true love.
Your breaking down,. Your falling down,. You can't get up,. Till you hit the ground,. There is no way out,. There is no way in,. There is no where to run away.
Rien ne presse. Sur les fesses de la Vénus de Milo. Plus un geste, c'est la sieste des oiseaux. Rien ne reste,. Sur nos vestes se renverse le sirop.. Sans un tresse, nos réflexes sonnent faux.
Misty mountain lady, wonâ(tm)t you borrow me tonight. Iâ(tm)m gonâ(tm) keep you company. Or until the morning light. I donâ(tm)t want you to be untrue.
Walking at midnight. after dark- nobody's around.. I see two shadows. one is tall, the other kind of short.. . On the cell phone. not feeling as alone.
Wanasema ati mi, sikufai kamwe. Wanasema ati mi, nitakuacha pweke. Wanasema ati mi, sikufai mimi. Baby kufa kupona. Baby kufa kupona. Hali na mali ni lazima.
Here comes the tickle train. next stop is where you lay. cuz I love to see your smiling face. even if its only for the next four days. Well, baby-baby, I cant call you baby.
In the summer of 2009 i watched the sun collapse and die. So i left a letter carved in my arm that said there's love but it's not. Inside. And i've been thinking that things are not okay, it's one more wreck every.
little files of problems. come screaming from the mouths. backwards fill the empty bag. and take out all the angst. . walk towards the echo. shaving the skin.
why do you cry. is it because your helpless. do you need direction. do you just need somewhere. to lie your tired eyes. . now i wonder why. if i never met you.
god is sleeping. on my bed. calling sheep, for his. caravan. pictured in light bulbs. soaked in alcohol. soiled conclusion. warmed instead. . oh no. temperature rising.
so peculiar the way she dances. and she makes me follow to, follow to. follow her feet, follow her feet. she breathes atony. i blame no one but myself.
you look posessed, like a dark coal hearted girl. cramps in the neck, as the snake retracts and coils. fireflys swimming in your head. and the splinter is... my twin is dead.
i'm not your lover. it hurts to discover. you and your other. naked on the floor. . crawling around, around inside of you. everything we do is insignificant.