On the night that Bob Dylan forgets the wordsWe’re all going to have to stand up and be…
I’m shivering on the concrete floor,my body swerving downinto the depths of the ocean.
Tell me who I am I dare you
The collapse is hard to remember sometimes,When the birds are tuneful and the sky is blue,When the breeze is cool and the…
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How to be Who I need to be For everyone who needs me
If I knew that I wouldn’t cry