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- 08:04 am
“my heart owns a doubt / Whether ’tis in us to arise with day / And save ourselves unaided”
- 17
- 07:46 am
“just a slob like one of us / just a stranger on the bus / tryin’ to make his way home”
- 5 comments
- 19
- 07:23 am
“allen wrenches, gerbil feeders, toilet seats, electric heaters, trash compactors, juice extractors”
- 4 comments
- 24
- 08:04 am
“so we are told this is the golden age / and gold is the reason for the wars we wage”
- 6 comments
- 28
- 04:26 pm
“i can breathe for the first time / i’m so moving on yeah / thanks to you / now i get what i want”
- 6 comments
- 31
- 07:52 am
“and suddenly to earth / Descended with a wafture and a swoop”
Active Entries
- 1: “this city desert makes you feel so cold / it’s got so many people but it’s got no soul”
- 2: “i’mma wade, i’ma wave through the waters / tell the tide ‘don’t move’”
- 3: “seasons change and our love went cold / feed the flame ’cause we can’t let go / run away”
- 4: “love, i don’t like to see so much pain / so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away”
- 5: “But I, alas, do not know how to see sheep through the walls of boxes.”
- 6: “here is the church here is the steeple / you were looking for saints but you only found people”
- 7: “i’d like to save every day / till eternity passes away / just to spend them with you”
- 8: “and he said to the man running the stand / ‘hey! (pom pom pom) got any grapes?’”
- 9: “i just found this smile to think about you / you’re a saturday night far from the madding crowd”
- 10: “Only the querulous cricket grieves, / And shrilling locust weaves / A song of summer dead.”
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