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Daylight Savings Time
After dinner theres still a little light
in the living roomI see my coat
on the sofa, my tossed car keys.
For a moment Im convinced that realit... Posted by on Wed, 03 May 2006 10:30:00 GMT |
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At the End Of the Pier
Before you go,
wipe this rain from my hands
pump the silence from this room
drag your dry lips across my cheek.
As you check to see what's left be... Posted by on Sat, 11 Feb 2006 23:56:00 GMT |