*is confused*
Dried red streak of blood
make my hand guilty without
saying any words
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*is confused*
Dried red streak of blood
make my hand guilty without
saying any words
Dried red streak of blood
Chinatown chicken above
A full crate of figs.
Interesting,
A full crate of figs
Mama's tree was prolific
Must wrap it for cold
One for the mornig before going to work..
Must warp it for cold
cause it would come for me soon
must arrange my bags
Must arrange my bags
Put my affairs in order
Ere my final trip
Ere my final trip
My destination unknown
The ball is rolling
The ball is rolling
Down the hill of shattered dreams
Just Running over me
Just Running over me
look both ways before walking
pasted on asphalt
I do?...whoopsQuote:
Originally Posted by Virgil
Pasted on asphalt
Glued to the middle highway
I know tthat you're here
I know that you're here
Deep inside my lonely heart
A little bird sing
A little bird sings
Is his song a good omen?
Or funeral dirge?
Or funeral dirge?
No, quite upbeat and happy
Vivaldi's "Summer"
Vivaldi's "Summer"
Something that I've never heard
-Not that I want to
Not that I want to
It recalls to memory
Those upstart heat waves
Those upstart heat waves
Heat monkeys on the TV
Summer in the desert