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- 07:37 am
"don't know if I'll make it / but watch how good I'll fake it"
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- 07:40 am
"they'll name a city after us / and later say it's all our fault"
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- 07:57 am
"to say the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-day"
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- 07:42 am
"they're tired of rock and roll / don't bother telling them that drum machine ain't got no soul"
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- 07:42 am
"you land badly, but you crash standing / you land badly, but you crash"
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- 07:25 am
"they made a statue of us / our noses have begun to rust"
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- 06:18 am
"Through the dim hues of Time my vision sees / Thy lofty ______, and owns thy passion's flame"
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- 07:17 am
"the sun down and she's there again / bright and now your brand new friend"
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- 07:34 am
"Come, pensive Nun, devout and pure, / Trip the light fantastic toe"
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- 07:27 am
"I always say I don't need you/but it's always gonna come right back to this/please don't leave me"
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- 08:11 am
"it seems that all my bridges have been burned / but you say, that's how this grace thing works"
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- 03:34 pm
"my days are strips of highways/she's wiping tables down/we're all still waiting for that windfall"
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- 07:19 am
Open letters to certain objects of limited literacy
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- 11:14 am
"The water I cupped / in my hands, drenching my sleeves, / has long been frozen"
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- 07:21 am
"A good novel tells us the truth about its hero; a bad novel tells us the truth about its author."
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Active Entries
- 1: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 2: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 3: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 4: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 5: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 6: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
- 7: “windy has stormy eyes / that flash at the sound of lies / and windy has wings to fly”
- 8: “the stars are not wanted now: put out every one; / pack up the moon and dismantle the sun”
- 9: “dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to get through this thing called ‘life’”
- 10: “if i don’t get some shelter / oh yeah i’m gonna fade away / war, children, it’s just a shot away”
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