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The girl was exactly where she’d been before
There was a deep, sad wound in him
Tomorrow I will be on an airplane home
“The hidden harmonies that govern our seemingly chaotic universe”
This image is particularly striking
Oh yeah, I feel bad sometimes
I didn’t do it and have no idea how it happened
Does that seem about right?
The next couple of days passed in a blur
What now?
All was aligned, all was right
She had no idea what to do next
Then, something unexpected happened
I am ready to do anything. Anything!
Nobody knew it at the time
An almost cool looking, strong, calm light
Don’t just stand there, do something
She was sick of visitors
You’re here for one reason and you should know what that reason is
You’re probably thinking of the big picture, but I only see the small one
You will measure time passing at exactly the same rate
So how do you tell when you’re moving?
Well, I don’t know if this is really a good time
Sometimes it was crucial to clear the emotional desk
Can’t stay here long
I have never known how to use them, of course
I suppose it seems farther than it really is
We thought you’d want to know
Nothing could shut the noise out
There was too much that could happen
Much of it was just ordinary aging
The new regrets
She didn’t believe anything I told her
Today we fight back
I moved on
Gone Fishin’
I’m suddenly gripping the iron railing
No government or corporation on earth can eavesdrop on us now
I remember very well when we first met
Some days it went so well
They say the seeds of what we will do are in all of us
Gone fishin’
If you can touch it then it’s real
One does not expect visitations by heavenly creatures these days
Everything’s going to be all right
She wanted to be a different person, a better person
The conspirators sit smoking thoughtfully
Because to be a friend of the earth, you have to be an enemy of the people
I keep telling you, this is nothing
Was that thing screaming for him?

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