If you want some real contentment,
to live life at its
If I had a spell of magic
I would make this
My old addiction
Changed the wiring in my brain
So that when
Dear Mom and Dad
Here's why I can't home
I can talk
It's like you pass to me this bitter cup
So I
Walking on the railroad rails
Leaning into one another
Balancing so we
I'm standing before my old high school.
It's been 10 yrs
Let them in, Peter
They are very tired
Give them couches where
She can run beside the stream through the forest
The wind