ellen-elizabeth-farrisWhisper

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When I'm GoneBury me high on Sugarloaf Mountain / in a mule chest made of pine. / I'm not looking for anything special,
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Aug 17, 2010
Goodnight, My LoveGoodnight, my love, / though miles away, / your voice is all that I need
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Jul 7, 2010
FunnyIt's funny how you pretend / that you never called me / when I failed to pick up the phone.
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Jun 28, 2010
Like BreathingThe way you come in and out of my life / is like breathing in and breathing out / I breathe in and you are there,
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Jun 28, 2010
If I Were EmptyI kid myself in thinking / that I don't need you in my life / Then I see a day without you
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Jun 26, 2010
Scenes From a McDonald's Parking LotBefore the road splits, / sending us down different paths / on our journeys home from work,
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Jun 14, 2010
CrushingAnd once again I find myself / crushed beneath the sole / of a size twelve, steel toed boot.
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Jun 10, 2010
Just WonderingDo they have a rehab program / to get over those people / you can't let go?
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Jun 10, 2010
OptionsIf you don't choose something / you will have nothing at all. / The world will pass by,
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Jun 2, 2010
Sharing EverythingYou're on the phone with me / I'm on the phone with you / In two separate houses
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May 29, 2010
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