Though reticent to represent
They waive as their
Beloved repubic bleeds
The
I clung to miracles I have not seen
From ancient signatures
A white ghost, making his way up the west coast
Trying
If you make a reference to some trouble that you
The walls of our house are thinner than paper
The
my body bangs and twitches
some brown liquor whets my tongue
my
When I woke up the next morning,
You looked right through
You're so creative
With your reviews
Of what other people do
How
God bless the man who stumbles
God bless the man who
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