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An Acrobat Was II used to dance with suicide / I used to walk with God / Balanced on the razor's edge
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Feb 14, 2010
At An ImpasseI'm so tiredI can't sleepSlipping deepInto that holeMy socks have holesIn all the heelsIt really feelsLike I'm floatingOn a boatOn the seaSail with meInto the sunWon't it be fun?Just you and IAnd the big blue skyClouds scudding byAcross the blueJust me and youUntil we're throughWith being usDon't make a fussIt won't be longUntil we're goneAnd this one songIs all that's leftOf you and IAnd that big blue sky
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Jan 30, 2010
Drink UpWishing on a falling star / How I wonder what you are / Clean cup, clean cup, acid green cup
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Jan 30, 2010
Ever and NeverEver I have / One choice on my plate / Ever to taste
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Mar 1, 2010
GreenI wish I were green / Or lime or chartreuse / Or really any color but me
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Feb 2, 2010
Oncoming TrafficHeadlights, you are beautiful / I do plan to slip into you / Over you and through you
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Feb 2, 2010
The Sweetest FlowerHoneybee hands / Follow honeybee eyes / Sticky sweet, all for the hive
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Feb 8, 2010
Thoughts of a Law-Abiding CitizenI'm trapped in the structure / Of this, that, and the other thing. / I'm bounded by lines
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Feb 2, 2010
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