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By John Vanderslice, forget about suzzanne
she's with some other man
don't worry about your
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By John Vanderslice, So long, goodbye
By order of the Pasadena court
So long, goodbye
Five
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By John Vanderslice, teeny tiny little teens keep pouring out of my machine
I
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By John Vanderslice, window seats on bullet trains
smear land into sky
fear and sorrow
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By John Vanderslice, late spring rain, cool purple mist
strawberries big as a baby's
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By John Vanderslice, do you remember the man?
standing in front of the tanks
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By John Vanderslice, snowbound for another day,
sunrise failed and faded away
now I can't
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By John Vanderslice, I heard the sound,
dull smash of shatterproof glass,
everything stopped in
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By John Vanderslice, my mother groaned
my father wept
into the dangerous world i leapt
helpless
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By John Vanderslice, I was born in a summer storm
grass was cold but
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By John Vanderslice, I'm back from the coast
I couldn't make it alone
all the
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By John Vanderslice, my cousin is in columbia
hunting down the rebels
over fields of
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By John Vanderslice, I wish the war was on,
I know this sounds strange
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By John Vanderslice, little fly
your summers play
my thoughtless hand
has brushed away
and ended your
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By John Vanderslice, Instrumental
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By John Vanderslice, Instrumental
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By John Vanderslice, Instrumental
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By John Vanderslice, Instrumental
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By John Vanderslice, june july I went home to live with my mom
at
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By John Vanderslice, one, two, three, five,
the night is only half alive
the curtains
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By John Vanderslice, dad, where are you going to?
don't walk away so fast
talk
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By John Vanderslice, run with me
we'll ride over the great cliffs
into the sea
we
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By John Vanderslice, At dawn I walked across my front lawn
humming some bloodying,
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By John Vanderslice, you know it's the time
so goodbye for now
i crudeley descend
the
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By John Vanderslice, dad, I watched you fall
and split your head on the
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By John Vanderslice, my old flame, my wife,
poor ghost old love
my old flame,
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By John Vanderslice, You know that guy
who stole your girlfriend
away from you
in the
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By John Vanderslice, from the haunts of daily life
where is waged the daily
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By John Vanderslice, in the seconds between the safety unlocks and the shot,
the
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By John Vanderslice, Speed lab, speed lab
On the edge of an artichoke farm
We