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My New Year's Eve Prayer by Jeff BuckleyHere is the inimitable Jeff Buckley's poem, "My New Year's Eve Prayer," which he performed live at Sin-é in Manhattan, NYC, in 1996. / "You, my love, are allowed to forget / about the Christmas you just spent stressed out in your parents' house.
@cori-macnaughton46
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Mashrou' LeilaMashrou’ Leila will lead the revolution / Songs made in my country never fought the system / They never expressed what the youth wanted
@marie-lyne21
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Ronnie, use a laugh line as your lifeline.President Reagan sat by himself in the White House / Trying to understand what had happened. / He heard his wife scream
@mkkusi73
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Gangster's GirlYou were my gangster / And i was your little princess / We always listened to oldies on the radio
@ophelia-128
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Emerald CatI'm going to L.A. and I'm going to smoke and wear black / What a rainy day / I would be safe and warm is I was in L.A.
@ophelia-136
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Crying PlaylistThese are the songs I listen to while I cry and think about my beautiful sister and friend who I lost in July. What are your crying songs? / 1. Consequence, The Notwist / 2. Stuck on You, Lionel Richie
@bamboo-bean22
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poems from "before I knew you"I used to live alone before I knew you / so / of the mundane tragedies endlessly writ
@left-foot33
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Crossing the BorderThe machine turned black as the power / went out. Slowly returning to our natural / origin of birth.
@jmc18
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no blacklights on goth nightspider boy one and spider boy two, the life of the boys in the buckley shoes. remember their dancing their undead prancing like limbs on a wire of heartstrings and vertical movement a ghost in the moment fragrant talc and wax slowly flashes flash a pretty mouth on a pretty mask nightcool winds blow past their wings a paper dove a razor king
@mandala-lama1
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STRANGERS & PAINTERS © John Buckley McQuaidIf I were to paint you / I'd paint you in blue / And that would be you
@john-buckley-mcquaid17
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Extended Hometown Visit.Two days into being back in Van Lear upon onset emergency, / I feel trapped in my childhood home and engulfed by jingo lobbyists who have posters of Ronald Reagan, / And I read about Pascal's Wager in an essay by William Buckley to realize how anyone, in annoyance, could fall into conservatism.
@trevor-blevins32
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you work, i do art, together we can help the earthuncanny xmen said it right when he said he doesn’t want to work / because a lot of the bosses are big fat rich ****** / they don’t care what the needs are nor do they care for they want to do
@johnny-georgy-brown28
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Lover, You Should've Come Over"Broken down and hungry for your love / With no way to feed it" / - Jeff Buckley
@Jay_20033
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Revolutionary TribunalIs your soul fabricated of The ***** Gore Vidal depicted? Is morality subjective? / Or do you find your truth in Atlas' Shrug? William Buckley's perspective / Marie Antoinette, she said without fret, there's no plight just let them eat cake
@Illuminationworkshop10
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heh.. its just the ******* internet..# / *"I'm lying in my bed, the blanket is warm / This body will never be safe from harm
@f-elliott36
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DriftJohn Charles Buckley with his one man crew / set sail for Boston on the ocean blue. / With a makeshift sail and with favorable winds
@john-f-mccullagh20
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Buckley and WineThe rain makes me ache with memories / Black coffee, your books, and my singing / You were something borrowed
@BlueInGreen18
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Sad Songs (will never right the wrongs)So, I started listening to Johnny Cash, / And yes, it hurt, why do we feed our pain with music? / Why do we do that? It isn't enough to just feel pain,
@AmandaIS18
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For Ian Curtis [1956 – 1980]BUCKLEY BOY / Caressing half-sounds / Stumbling your stories
@keith-johnson-wellington-nz41
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A Love that was not MineI... / I dearly miss you / Not because loving you brings me to life
@897247jf8uu31
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I Was a Rock Star Waiting to BeI lean back on my factory-fresh / Couch (that still smells of IKEA) / And turn that Jeff Buckley's Grace
@sgholter28
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Jeff Buckley (honey bee)*This honey bee flew up to me* / *No idea from where he came* / *He said his name was Buckley*
@mike-hauser9
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My Morning and NightI crave you in the most innocent of ways. / *You're like my morning refreshment,* / that pulls me awake in a single thought of what's to come.
@samantha-neal20
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Green Taste, Oslo, 2017She moved since then, / But between where we got off / The tram, and her place,
@sgholter31
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