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Wet Paper Circles

Do I need to just keep writing you? Staring out from behind glasses, I focus The bus stops I don't get off anywhere And the city rolls out behind me with its ivy and its replaced houses We peak in... Continue Reading →

Moon Call, Downtown Lights Want It All

In the light, your face opens like a turning moon and I creep into a little pool of your light. Bring me across the river where I can sprawl on the bank and call this whole place my dreary home... Continue Reading →

Night of the Show

What will you do when the crowd sings with you off key and changes the lyrics word by word. Oh, and if by chance the weather was glaringly sunny when you felt pouring rain was in order, I could have... Continue Reading →

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