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Trying to get clean just kept him out You know you lose your head when you fuck with that stuff Time, time, time, time, time he got the most Time, time, time he got the most ...read more

I'm not sure about the air Don't law low, stop this cold (the hour is short) To feed the tongue into the fold Hide these hours Hide these hours, Until You're waiting...read more

it's what I want to do, it's what I want to be, it's what I want to see, it's what I want from you. the warmth we feel seems so so real, going round. it's what I want to do, it's...read more

Fourteen days in the dream-house--in the binder; keep on drinking. It's some arrival, some adjustment to have to view unblinking. Falling down. (Ageing in place) Calling out. ...read more

It's a cold call to enemy soil Past the tight frame Behind which, in disgust, you recoil When you said to leave a message at the tone I know you were hoping for more Than a click and a...read more