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I couldn’t picture any part of it at all.
‘Listen’, he said quietly
Finish with thinking and act
For something to burgeon, it must be new
You can love someone too much
I think you need to talk to somebody
Somewhere along the way she’d found time to put on a little makeup
She had spread her four membranous wings and flown into the air
Her face long and grave and bursting with expectation
I should not love to be your companion for any length of time
He’d not so much as twitched an eyelid
Because the next thing you’ll do is melt it down to extract that mystery
The process of abstraction continues
She used to seem so glamorous
Do you have any idea why I’m different?
As he kept reminding me, he was twelve years older than I was
My despair cannot be described
They were never going to like me anyway
People looked forward to the future
Wasn’t it crazy for him to be out there on his own
You’ve been under a lot of pressure
She was about his own age, a little ragged around the edges
You need to find someplace to sleep tonight
I discovered that the sugar jar was empty
I’d known for months that it was liable to happen
At first the place wasn’t so bad
The syrup came in small plastic containers
We were inferior, therefore our history didn’t matter
An old lampshade of rainbow-colored glass
Stars, hide your fires
Let not light see my black and deep desires
Now something funny happened inside of my head
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