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Lady got me loco
Amazing how fear can paralyze you, eat at the very core of you ( Read more... ) -
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Love bade me welcome, yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love, observing me grow slack
From my first entrance in,
Drew nearer to me, sweetly questioning
If I lack'd anything.
"A guest," I answer'd, "worthy to be here";
Love said, "You shall be he."-G.H -
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How my thoughts they spin me 'round
And how my thoughts they let me down
And how my thoughts they spin me 'round
And how my thoughts they let me down
And then there's you.
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Feist may have to marry me someday
SOOOOOO CUTEEEEEE! LOVE FEIST! HEEE!
1,2,3,4 MONSTERS CRAWLING ON THE FLOOR!!! HEHE! -
You who never arrived
You who never arrived
in my arms, Beloved,
who were lost from the start,
I don't even know what songs would please you.
I have given up trying to recognize you in
the surging wave of the next moment.
All the immense images in me -- the far-off, deeply-felt
landscape, cities, towers, and bridges, and
unsuspected turns in the path,
and those powerful ( Read more... ) -
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I'm writing this entry so as to remind myself to email SISTIC on their absurdly lousy,sluggish, highly unreliable website!!! I had wanted to buy concert tix last week and I can't get through for so many days and at last I had to go to their fucking ticket booth!!! HOW INCONVENIENT! Even now, I'm trying to get into the site so that I can have their ( Read more... ) -
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Yay, I bought tix for Broken Social Scene and the bird and the bee concerts already! How exciting! But it's not until March. Still a long way to go! Hmm, I also wanna watch Fujiya and Miyagi and Múm also but I don't think any of the people I know listens to them, oh well!
Hmm, Hilary won for New Hampshire, which is quite a surprise. I thought Obama ( Read more... ) -
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And besides, you're probably holding hands
With some skinny, pretty girl
That likes to talk about bands
And all I want to do is ride bikes with you
And stay up late and watch cartoons -
Let me be all this things for you
I'll be the grapes fermented
Bottled and served with the table set
In my finest suit, like a perfect gentleman
I'll be the fire escape
That's bolted to the ancient brick
Where you will sit and contemplate your day
I'll be the waterwings
That save you if you start drowning
In an open tab when your judgement's on the brink
I'll be the ( Read more... )
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