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By Jennifer Kimball, Walk back down the aisle -
No cameras, no flowers this
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By Jennifer Kimball, Whistles blow and bells will ring - it's only the
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By Jennifer Kimball, We should have waited 'til April
when the flowers are in
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By Jennifer Kimball, Last Monday night in a Jamaica Plain bar
a friend of
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By Jennifer Kimball, Why am I chained to a memory
why does the thought
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By Jennifer Kimball, Goodbye, Maire, I am going to sea.
Just one more trip
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By Jennifer Kimball, I live East of Indiana, no tilling here to mourn
No
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By Jennifer Kimball, I'm really close tonight.
and I feel like I'm moving inside
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By Jennifer Kimball, For years I've been ready to let go of this
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By Jennifer Kimball, Is he or isn't he?
Is he or isn't he?
He had
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By Jennifer Kimball, I'm getting drunk once again, singing to the trees.
I'm laughing
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By Jennifer Kimball, This is your last ride home
This is your last ride
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By Jennifer Kimball, All the snow is melting
the river's running high
robins on the
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By Jennifer Kimball, Sleep, my darling
all through the night.
Let yourself fall
into the dark.
Close
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By Jennifer Kimball, The harbor lies still in Argentia.
It captured my heart today.
Your
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By Jennifer Kimball, All the sorrow and joy
We hold in our beating hearts
Do
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By Jennifer Kimball, You and I, well we fell in deep
as a plumb
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By Jennifer Kimball, Take the service entrance at the back door
Trash wet with
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By Jennifer Kimball, What price happiness, what price happiness
Who can truthfully say?
But for
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By Jennifer Kimball, It was easier when I let go.It was easier than
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By Jennifer Kimball, You are a highway with no exits,They say she drove
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By Jennifer Kimball, Sleep, my darlingAll through the night.Let yourself fallInto the dark.Close
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By Jennifer Kimball, Angel lives in the next one down.She loves a boy
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By Jennifer Kimball, The revelations of the worlds' devout -Are but stories from
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By Jennifer Kimball, All afternoon we watched that stormOver your favorite field;The wind