kelsey-showalterWhisper

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Passing ThroughLook here / I've caught your Roman fingers / Here, in my stubby shell curves

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Oct 27, 2010

I'll Meet You AgainI'll meet you again / Where the shadows grow long / And the sand sings soft whispers

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Sep 26, 2010

MisanthropeDear God, / How I hate / California

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Sep 11, 2010

OregonAnd she said to me "I'm taking / That there rusted train / Right on up to Oregon

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May 15, 2010

She Blew SmokeShe blew smoke out of the corner of her mouth / And I loved her more every time she did it / Feet beat rhythm, rhythm

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May 10, 2010

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